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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Creamsteak" data-source="post: 788796" data-attributes="member: 552">Jac squirms more so than ever to get out of the grasp of the dead body, "Help me!"She tries to reach out to the aiding hand of the military man, thinking about how much she wishes she could just pound a hammer through this monsters skull. She counts on her mental fingers just how many more seconds of this she can take, and she thinks painfully about her duty that needs to be performed. She reaches out still, thinking heavily of the embarrassment any verbal assault on her would cause.She doesn't want to deal with the verbal opinions of these people, believing herself to be free of persecution, so that she cannot be stopped. She wishes this had never happened, wishes that she hadn't found out what was in this room, and yet, still wishes to move on, to find her target, and to bring about the completion of her mission so that she is free to do what She Wants.</blockquote>