Shadows of A Freelancer

The beginning, of the end...

I walked out of med bay to find someone being crowded. I don't understand why and I don't know why. All I knew was rumors of a mission being messed up. I always hated bullies even though I am sorta one myself but that's only to people that deserve it so I decided to take matters into my own hands before my big mission. By the way my name is ((well freelancer name is..)) Freelancer Tennessee. People tend to call me Ten Ten and Tenny. So as I was saying I took matters into my own hands. "Hey!! Stop picking on him, he didn't do anything wrong!!" I notice the freelancer they where crowding was Alberta. I hated how they always said that the mission was his fault. I mean I only heard rumors. But that doesn't mean they're true right..?

So like the way I am I took Alberta from them and sped off. As I brought him to somewhere safe I looked at him as tears fell down his face. "Alberta, stay strong it's not your fault when I get back no one will crowd you. I give you my word." With those words I had to run off for the start of my mission. I noticed he tried to grab my hand as I ran off to my room to get my things that I needed. I smiled slightly as I ran thinking that I just need to keep my mind on the mission and nothing else except for me and my partners life.

November, 12

I was told I had to make journal entries and leave them behind at the camps that we where assigned to go to as we moved forward with our mission. I will not be saying my partners name that much. Only if he dies or is bothering me as always.. I don't get why I have to make these only if I die or am taken as a hostage.. I work manly on my own, no questions asked. But it's what I have to do. Well nothing happened yet. We haven't made it to where we're supposed to be yet but it'll only be two more days.

Freelancer Tennessee.