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Post by Ashibo Zain on Nov 6, 2010 17:44:39 GMT -5
A Warm Welcome Pulse Complete!
So, it hadn’t been too eventful. Stumbling upon a dark portal, landing in Pulse, meeting other people … had it been a while ago, then maybe I wouldn’t have even considered the fact that I would have survived the harsh wildlife of Pulse with nothing more than a couple of vivid memories and friends. Or comrades. Friends or comrades.
The Flans we’d encountered there hadn’t been too much hassle, and I’d already learnt enough about them to realize that they were not a major threat to us. One of the group members was a student – a potential member of the Guardian Corps, so she was pretty quick on her feet. Her combat skills were also not bad at all.
The other two were members of another organization from another world. Yeah, not native to either Pulse or Cocoon. Which was … unheard of, but I didn’t question it then. But, now …
There’s not much else I’d want to record in here – the running and resting was … well, let’s just say that I wouldn’t want to think of the despair I’d felt then, again and again and again …
But, thanks to Fema and the other PSICOM guys, we’d been able to escape the Pulsian fiends’ grasps and we were headed home. Well, to Eden, actually, but I sure do think of that place as home … |
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