Verbum Significatum

My Fucking Knee

Useless soldiers and old men with guns

It seems evident that I’m surrounded by incompetence. Recently I pulled a masterful and elegant hack on a local police station and even some impressive social engineering that was supposed to avert violent confrontation. The only thing Murphy, that daft soldier, needed to do was stall some dimwit for time but the god damn gorilla decides to tackle the guy. Should have been easy for a fucking hardened mercenary, right? We’ll this motherfucker manages to fail at subduing him not once but TWICE. So all hell breaks loose, we nearly lost a piece of key evidence, I got shot in the knee, that Greg guy was firing a goddamn cannon inside a police station and somehow, somehow we managed to make it out of there alive. I guess that Arthur guy isn’t as bad as I thought, he pulled off some crazy driving in the heat of the moment.

People are too messy, even when they are doing what you tell them.

Well, we’ve got two days until we meet with this Weatherby gal from the Cheiron Group, I’m off to research these little ‘cells’ my grandpa keeps talking about.

Vince Out

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