Dean
Animorph First Class
I ain't looking for help from on high. That's a long wait for a train don't come.
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Post by Dean on Feb 9, 2010 23:51:07 GMT -5
Dean walked into the room they had rigged up, trying not to trip over the wires and various electrical apparatus. He looked at the transistor radio the faction had pieced back together, and the octopus arms stretched out. The signal had a long way to reach, and would need as much help as it could get.
Dean picked up the reviver, and with a nod at Darell, began...
"My name is Dean...
Not that it matters anymore. To the Yeerks, we’re all the same, just another human to infest. Another species to control until the next best thing comes around.
I’m sending this..." He trailed off, clearing his throat before continuing. "Hell, I don't know. I guess to let you know that you’re not alone. To remind you of what this place once was. What it could be. We are beaten, broken, separated, humiliated, dirty and bloody- but we’re alive. And I’ll be damned if I'll let them win. So I fight. So We fight. All of us. If you’re listening to this, you’re all that’s left of our homes, our lives, our world. So don’t forget…
Forget that... there are places in this world that aren't made out of stone. That there are things left still worth fighting for…That there's something inside... that they can't get to, that they can't touch. That's yours.
Hope…
My name is Dean…and I’m an Animorph…Good luck, And Godspeed"
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