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(Rock's still wandering around.)

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I met an alternate of Rock. I did not know he was at first. He looked just like the Rock I know, not like all the alternates of Blues. I like having somewhere to go that is not the Citadel. I know I will have to tell my brothers soon. I can not keep fooling them for long. But perhaps they will not mind this place.

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I talked to another version of Rock in the Nexus. He knew about what's going to happen. And he told me something I didn't know. Something I guess I didn't want to know.

It's not some outside attacker. It's not that psycho alternate of Blues, wherever he went.

It's Zero. Zero does all that. Because of the virus.

He borrowed the sketches I'd been doing from the nightmares. He said he wanted to show them to someone.

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Fried grubs. Sleeping in holes under trees. Cursed temples. Zombies. Death. With a scythe. And cloak. I'm tired. I want a bath and an e-tank.

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That was unusual.

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I tried to cook grubs, but I burned them. I saw the cat-girl, Char, who gave me the other ones and we were invited to her island. Bubble and Shadow went with me.

(middle of entry pending on RP in progress)

After we returned and cleaned up I went to the Nexus again, and saw another Axl. This one was younger and didn't have the scar.