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[Renegade]

*Messing with the web cam until I see my picture pop up on the computer* This thing on? Uh okay so Better Living wanted me to make a video blog thing to track my progress....*I see Mary in the background and turn around* What the hell am I suppose to say? I don't have the slightest clue.

*Laughs* First Mr. Pollock please watch your language and second It's not my blog, it's your so say what ever you like. For example: like your memories, if you have any unclear we can help you try and figure them out.

*I nod and turn back around*Uhh okay so I guess this is video blog numero uno. Um okay well for starters they say my name is Marcus Pollock and they say my age is 20 years old. I would confirm this but my mind is well blank to my past. * I pause and think about my flash back things* Well there are a few things but *I laugh slightly and shake my head* It gonna sound ridiculous...Before I woke up I saw flashes of a girls face and fire and Draculoids. I don't know where I was or what was going on but she knew my name. Well part of it anyway, she called me Ren and Renegade. I don't know why but I have a feeling that the whole thing happend before I woke up in the hospital. *I run my hand through my shaggy black hair and sigh* Then when Dr. Watson mentioned The Zones. I saw the desert, it was hot and I was breathing hard. Maybe from running or I don't know but I saw a building in the distance, I might have been heading for it. But that's all I remember right know. Not much but maybe enough for the Doc to help me out. *I glance at the tags around my neck and hold them up* Then on these they say Renegade. The names familiar and oddly enough I feel connected to the name. Strange I know, but the Doc says it's not important. Oh I'm suppose to be prescribed a pill later this week. They say it's to help me heal and grow stronger. *I shake my head and look down* The thing is though their putting me in training so why say I'm fit for that then say I need to heal? I don't get it and besides I feel absolutely fine. *I smile at my reflection on the computer screen and look at my hair. It falls in my eyes and stops at the base of my neck* I think I need a hair cut, so I think I'm going to sign out for today. *I reach for the web cam and turn the switch off. The screen goes black*

[Renegade]

*I flip the camera on and see my reflection on the screen. My eyes have bags under them from not sleeping and I have a fresh bruise on my cheek form the latest training session. My once long shaggy hair is now a Mohawk that comes down just above my shoulders. The sides are died a greenish/ blue and the bangs are swept to the side of my face. I have a pair of black big lensed glasses that Mary had given me after I complained about my vision becoming blurry.*

Different look, yeah I know, it's all for my mission though. I've been traing pretty hard lately and the Doc says I'm ready for Zone work. I know it's soon but he says I've excelled in the basic training and had me doing private sessions with some of the higher ups. He says I'm gonna be dropped of in Zone 2 wearing the so called "Killjoy Getup" all kinds of colorful shit I'd never wear. Hey if helps the company then I'm down for it....he says to send a transmission back to him every night to fill him in on whats going on. Supposedly there's a pretty big group that's been causing some major problems that the company wants to get rid of. *I pause and think. I shake my head and sigh heavily.* The pills they gave me aren't to bad actually. The take away the pain from training and keep me calm. So if doing this Zone mission for them helps then I'll do it. *I smile* Besides, I've been wanting to go out there for awhile now, something about them interests me. *I laugh slightly and hold up the dog tags* Doc said I could keep them, seeing as there's no harm in them. He said I'll need a call-sign in the desert so the Killjoys will trust me and know I'm one of them. Sooo this is my last vlog for a bit.
This is Renegade signing off. *I smile and turn the camera off*