The War

I’ve been held captive. They trapped me in a draft, keeping me enclosed for ten years. V and X shut down the Writer’s Block, freeing all the prisoners, including me. I’ve been on the run, trying to get to the HQ. I had to shake off 5 troopers following me to get here. This is the only point of access to the HQ. I signaled to D at HQ, and he prepared the Cuatro Barrier Communicator. I’ve been broadcasting this message. If you’re out there, please help. They have taken over. We are the only ones fighting. They are very strong, and more of us are captured every day.

Please help.

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