Come out, come out wherever you are, Commander
I know we've never actually met, but I've sure heard a lot about you.
The Elders sent me here to hunt you down— that's what I do.
And as one of their Chosen, it's rare that I ever find prey worthy of getting excited about.
There's just no sport in killing the weak.
Humanity has never put up much of a fight.
So you can understand why I'm intrigued by a challenge.
Lately I find it's more interesting to take them captive—you'd never believe some of the things they tell me.
There's no place for your kind to hide.
And once I've locked in my target, there's no turning back for either of us.
Even if it means I pay the price.
Thanks to the Elders' gifts, I've lived a hundred lives, Commander… and at this rate I'll live a hundred more before they're done with me.
Which is why you're going back in the tank.
Good luck, Commander
August 29, 2017
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