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  <title>Into the river below, I'm running from the inferno,</title>
  <subtitle>They'll think I'm insane... But you'll all know my NAME</subtitle>
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    <name>RebelliousRat</name>
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  <updated>2011-10-20T22:59:39Z</updated>
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    <title>[000] Freedom Fighter log- [On handheld recording device] MISSING POST</title>
    <published>2011-09-17T22:17:02Z</published>
    <updated>2011-09-18T22:24:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;[Hshhhhhh in the familiar- or perhaps not so familiar hiss of static, the camera reels click to life. What begins as a blob of color takes it&amp;#39;s place at the center of the screen; slowly but surely the video&amp;#39;s subject comes into focus-- upside down]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&amp;ldquo;On you go~... Wait- &lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;that&amp;#39;s not&lt;/span&gt;-&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; [Right side up-- Jet grins, perhaps a little too close, seeing as the stick in his mouth alone takes up 60% of the frame to fit in the frame]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&amp;ldquo;--irst off, if you&amp;#39;re watching; turn off your communic--&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[The video skips- cutting to the freedom fighter finally in proper frame. He chews somberly, eyes cast off screen at nothing in particular.]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&amp;ldquo;...Been thinking a lot about death lately. Someone suggested I should leave some kind of message behind, in case the worst should happen. Since the Consortium&amp;#39;ll likely rifle through my stuff, this was the safest bet I could think of. So here goes.&lt;/span&gt; I&amp;#39;m sure you don&amp;#39;t mind, Maka~&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[And if you do? That charming smirk he&amp;#39;s giving should win your heart over; at least for a moment.]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&amp;quot;Axel- Don&amp;#39;t go taking crap from anyone... especially &lt;i&gt;me&lt;/i&gt;. If I come back and I don&amp;#39;t remember you? Gimme a good punch, you hear? I know I don&amp;#39;t need to tell you to take care of Rox. Never give up the good fight, Ax.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Never forget what you fight for, Suki. Even if I go, I know the Consortium won&amp;#39;t be forgetting the proud spirit of Earth Warriors anytime soon. Be sure to keep in the fire Nation in line for me. I still think you are a bit &lt;i&gt;too good&lt;/i&gt; for Sokka, but what do I know? Watertibe definitely had a good thing going with you.&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;quot;Alex.&lt;/i&gt; I don&amp;#39;t like you, and I don&amp;#39;t think I&amp;#39;ll ever forgive you... but you&amp;#39;re not a monster. They used to call me that back home, too. So... thanks, for before.&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt; I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Awkward pause. He expects you know what event he is thankful for. Erhem! moving on&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&amp;quot;Darc, Allen, never got to know you that well, but you guys were always great in my book. I owe you for all the times you-- &lt;i&gt;[Hshhh] &lt;/i&gt;-eep o--&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[HAAA--s&lt;/i&gt;hhhhhHH&lt;i&gt;. The video grow increasingly fuzzy, the barest remnants of a whispered message breaking through.]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;----dwaker- &amp;quot;--leight of-- &lt;i&gt;[Hshhh]&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;Wild&lt;/i&gt;- There&amp;#39;s a good chance if they terminate me, they know something is up, and they&amp;#39;re scared by it. If they&amp;#39;re taking me out, you could be next. Keep close ey--&lt;i&gt;[Hshhh--]&lt;/i&gt; House wins.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[And just when it seems the static is overwhelming once more, the video begins for a final third time. A new secluded location. Oddly silent]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&amp;quot;Maka..&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[He looks down a moment. His hand hesitantly wavers back towards the camera&amp;#39;s off button. Jet reconsiders.]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&amp;quot;Maka...I never wanted this. &lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;You know, If &lt;i&gt;this&lt;/i&gt; actually happens&lt;/span&gt;. It&amp;#39;s just kind of how things work around here. We always knew this was a possibility, but that didn&amp;#39;t stop you staying with me; I&amp;#39;ll never forget that. &lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;If someone from my world ever&lt;/span&gt;... whatever you may hear- you knew the &lt;i&gt;real&lt;/i&gt; me, and that&amp;#39;s the truth. I became the person I am today because of you. You were my second chance, Maka. I wouldn&amp;#39;t trade that for anything.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[blllp]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;ldquo;That&amp;#39;s... it I guess. Heh. You&amp;#39;d think about forty something of these I&amp;#39;d be a pro at making them by now. So.. yeah now how do I turn this thing o--&amp;rdquo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[clip]&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:rebelliousrat:396</id>
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    <title>HMD</title>
    <published>2010-01-26T18:21:11Z</published>
    <updated>2011-10-20T22:59:39Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">So how am I doing with Mr. Freedom over here? Like what I&amp;#39;ve done? Hate it? Have questions over headcanon? Post it all right here, or feel free to drop me a PM! I promise I don&amp;#39;t bite~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;Please keep in mind this particular version of the character has had nearly two years of major development. As a character whose goals were to &amp;#39;change&amp;#39; into a better person in canon, there will undoubtedly be some differences in his current personality. Thanks!&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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