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Just go back to my safehouse. I was meeting up with some friends and on the way back they pounced me and because of my lack of weapons the only thing i could do was one. There pounding on my door rite now............

"I thought you might be up here kid" Levin barely makes a sound. "It's nice to see a sunset sometimes, reminds me there's still beauty in the world." was my reply while taking the offered a pint of whiskey. Out the corner of my eye I notice his slight frown. "Don't worry pops, I just like to clear my head sometimes." There's a smirk on his face " I thought that blonde you were showing how to maintain a proper full mount last night would have cleared your head." "You keeping tabs on me now?" I didn't think anyone knew about that. "Well it is kinda my job sport... Don't worry we don't have camera's in your room or anything" I get an elbow to the ribs while trying to light my cig. "I thought you quit those things, clean body and mind and all that..." "I never claimed to be a saint Levin... Don't give me that look. I know there's a pack in your pocket" I knew that because he actually won them last night from me. "Yep" he takes them out and lights up " We all have our vices kid, just don't let this job get to you. We're doing it for the right reasons and I know you're no solider but you're damn good at what you do. Now the way I see it either you're doing it for us or you're out there on your own and more than likely getting into all kinds of shit. I'm sure I'm not the first to say it but I'm glad to have you aboard kid." He takes a long swig to steady his voice.

Well, the N.O. ship is still pursuing. Our cruiser was damaged and had to back off. It limped itself away as the N.O. ship passed right on by it without even firing a shot. Our ship was too busy putting out fires to even fire a shot.

I haven't heard from Captain Mikov ever since the battle began. We saw that they dropped some depth charges, I'm praying that they are ok.

We're now on the run. The one thing we have against the ship is speed. Only by a couple of knots, but enough to out maneuver them and possibly get inland. I'm going to try to make it to the Great Lakes. We're traveling up the Eastern Coast now. If all goes well, we should make it to the St. Lawrence River in 2 days. Until then, we are dropping improvised explosives in the water with timers. It isn't much, but hopefully we can at least slow them down to get into the river. Once we are in the river, we should be able to push through fairly easily. Their ship is massive, ours is smaller. It's a good thing I made sure this ship was fitted with all the trimmings of war before hand.

If anyone is going to attempt help, be careful if you decide to approach the ship. They are fully armed and have anti air missiles. However, if it is possible, I am asking for assistance at this time. If we are able to get to the Great Lakes, we are going to make a push for Lake Superior.

He was talking to a Revenant tech about the power issue. We got our electricity back. I snuck up behind Loki and the tech gave me the signal.

I jumped on him and wrapped my legs and arms around him. He yelled in surprise "What the hell?" He felt behind himself and touched my hair. (It's quite long now.) "Haku! Get offa me!"

"No! Not until you get some sleep!"

"After I'm done working! We've established this!"

"You're always working! You're killing yourself! Remember that ulcer you used to have?"

"That was before the virus came back out!"

"You're getting sleep if I have to have soldiers tie you down. Don't make me get Doc and Capt. Dryfter involved."

"Har har har. Get off."

I start pulling on his hair. He shouts "Hey! Let go!"

Revenants enter the hallway and start laughing. One of them says "Hey Commander. Look's like we found your weakness!"

Loki glares at him "Shut up and get back to work!"

"Work's over buddy!"

"Argh! Haku! Get off!"

"Never!"

I start steering him towards his room. I steer him to his bed and make him fall onto it. "You can let go now!"

He squirms onto his stomach. I sit on his stomach. "Hee hee. I know you love me."

"You are truly an evil woman. EVIL!"

"Even more so than your mother?"

"...Touche."

"Now what are you going to do?"

"get out of bed the second you leave."

"Wrong! You're going to relax."