Sunday, October 31, 2010

Being an ex-Marine has some perks

Nightcrawler here. Hurt.

I was on my way to the safehouse, and got attacked by two Indoctrinated with knives. One looked to be no older than sixteen. Had to kill them and keep moving, but one got a good cut on me with the knife. Cops are all over the place, now. Never let it be said that military training isn't useful in situations like this.

In the safehouse now, and it's secure. I know that thing won't be after me personally anytime soon. I've got sufficient countermeasures in place to keep it away for at least a month. The Indoctrinated may attempt to break in, and since it's just a house we've kept aside (won't go disclosing the location here in case federal agents are observing the blog - We all saw what happened to Mr. Strahm), the Indoctrinated stand a good chance at doing so. But between the countermeasures and its already-expansive target list, it'll be too busy to come after me.

For now, I'm safe. Which means I can begin laying the groundwork for the next phase of my operation. Basroil and Hunter squads are out of the picture. Either dead or cut off from me. Either way, I'm on my own.

I'm so glad that the basement has a small armory stashed away, here.

Saturday, October 30, 2010

Done packing

On the move now. Stopped at a Starbucks. I've got a laptop, a bunch of supplies, a fairly good amount of cash stored away in my bank account for just such an event, and a handgun. I know the gun won't be useful for getting that thing off my tail, but if it sends any Indoctrinated my way, I can take care of them. Just need to hope the cops don't take me in for it. The creature's proven to be very resourceful when it comes to 'removing' certain obstacles.

Hunter and Basroil squads, if you're reading this, I'm heading for the other safehouse. It's not safe here anymore. Will give status reports as situation changes.

Report in ASAP.

Friday, October 29, 2010

Complications

Great.

Still no word from Basroil and Hunter Squads, and this thing is after me now. Just got a glimpse of it out the window, hiding behind a tree.

I've got a few countermeasures in place to hold it off, but not for long. Packing already.

Thursday, October 28, 2010

Dead.

Well, I've discovered what happened to Cypher Squad in the time since my last post. The creature butchered them. I refuse to call it by its given name; Due to the Tulpa Effect and numerous other personal reasons, not the least of which being I don't think it deserves the word 'Man' in its title, calling the creature by its name is taboo in my organization.

I managed to get the police down there to 'properly' investigate the matter, but I know it won't do any good. This thing is indestructible when attacked head-on - The EverymanHYBRID crew showed us that. Best of luck to those poor bastards. They'll need it.

I, on the other hand, have other matters to attend to. Cypher Squad is gone, meaning I've lost a potential kill-squad. This is just what I need. Basroil Squad, Hunter Squad, if you are reading this, please, check in immediately.

Wednesday, October 27, 2010

Damn it.

I've been rendered completely incapable of communication with Hunter Squad or Basroil Squad. This isn't good. I've been away for far too long, and now I'm effectively on my own unless something happens, or they see fit to contact me themselves.

As such, this blog will continue to see use until such a time as more private methods of communication have been rendered useful for my purposes again. Situation reports will be irregular due to obvious reasons.

Also, I may spontaneously decide to fit in some information regarding my day, as these blogs are commonly intended. If the mood strikes me, you may get to hear about my workplace, or perhaps my favorite color.

I wish Basroil and Hunter Squads would check in. Still no word on Cypher Squad.

Tuesday, October 26, 2010

Situation

I need to know what the situation is. I've been out of the loop for too long.

Cypher Squad has not responded since my disappearance, and I've gone out of my way to contact the blogs relating to this creature. There has to be a way to take it down. The target hasn't been eliminated yet, which leads me to believe it may very well be indestructible, but the fact remains that good people are dying. A single option is slowly becoming clear. If this creature exists solely because of human belief, then maybe removing that little factor will remove the creature.

I am not proposing propaganda. Basroil Squad, if you're reading this, you know what I mean.