As Casualties have continously mount over the long years the B.S.A.A. has struggeled. More and more, I find myself wondering if it's all worth fighting for. And maybe one day......I'll find out. But after the outbreak in 2013, I was presumed dead. But Chris never gave up, he kept looking. After I was found, alive, I was put through long tedious treatments to try and save it my arm....But, ultimately, it ended up being amputated, and replaced with a mechanical (technically bionic) arm. But I should've known better than to think it was over.......
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