To Whom it May Concern,
As Mr. Black has informed you, I am to take over his duties
in sending these telegraphs’s out to you. His pack has taken his death quite
hard but as you know, they are fierce warriors and will continue this fight
without fail. We are aware that this battle has been a unique one indeed and
are apprised that this strange presence that we have been detecting is not that
of our supposed foe, but that of an unknown origin.
We know that something happened last night, something that
destroyed affiliates of both teams’. We have been suspecting of this planet’s
intentions and the events of last night have all but confirmed what we already
knew. This is no longer just a simple “Rock” as the shape shifters have been
calling it; but a Sentient being, much of the like as Ego or Primus. We now know
that this is not a war between the Midgets and ourselves, it is more of a game
of survival for everyone involved. We have decided to move away from our home
of these last couple of weeks and look for whatever is left of our team.
There is still no sign of Big Red, as he left shortly after
arriving with the Shifters. I am hoping we are not the only ones left alive on
our team, as this planet is no longer safe for anyone. I will write back as
soon as we find others to commune with. If we are to survive this war, we are
surely going to need all the help we can get. I wish I had something positive
to report back but until the next time, this is what I have.
A.D.
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