Information about Data Recorder from Sausalito named Charge Blade to the Gut.
Data Confessional of Torc Mok
Torc Mok, Data Confessional Beta 1-7. Today, I turned my back on two dear friends. It feels like I’ve taken a charge blade to the gut.
If I am to be one with harmony, I can’t kill anymore, even if it is to defend the laws that keep Paradise safe. Cooper has got to understand.
How couldn’t he? He’s matched me body for body, soul for soul.
What does he see when he looks at me? A soldier that won’t kill… or can’t kill? I’m still not even sure I had a choice.
And yes, I had another nightmare. I’m getting used to them. This one was about December 23rd. Everyone thinks they know what happened that day.
I could hear them scream, all of them. One by one, every man and Votan. Thousands of unique screams in my head for hours.
All… night… long.
