File #16.5

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[Received]

"Hi, listener! I apologize for the interruption in the recording. As I was saying before, something monumental has occurred in my journey, an event that has shaken the very foundations of our world."

"The recordings might be sporadic, as I find myself caught up in the aftermath of this world-breaking development."

"But let's not dwell on that for now. I must share with you my latest discovery—the hideout of the mysterious individual I encountered."

"It turns out, their sanctuary is nestled between two apartment buildings, a seemingly ordinary location that offers formidable defence. It's a clever choice, as it's easier to prevent intruders from getting in than it is to escape once inside."

"However, I quickly realized that the conventional methods of entry were futile. The doors were locked, the windows fortified.

"It seemed impenetrable. But as you know, dear listener, I am not one to be deterred by mere obstacles. I sought out an alternative path, an unconventional way to infiltrate this hidden fortress."

"But to honest it was the only way I would do this anyway"

And so, the recording abruptly cuts, with the faint voice of Lord lingering in the background, expressing his surprise at the quality of the tape.

The rest of the tale remains shrouded in mystery, waiting to be unveiled in due time which I mean is a couple looks down.

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[Completed!]

"Well, well, well, my dear listeners, you won't believe the spectacle I'm about to recount. Picture this: me, standing at the entrance of the fortified apartment complex, ready to rescue my naive classmate Marie from the clutches of her captors. Ah, the lengths I go to for my dear classmates."

"So, after our previous encounter where I shared my brilliant plan for an exhilarating escape, I gathered a massive horde of parasites from the city.

These squirming critters would be my ultimate distraction, ensuring chaos ensues while I make my grand entrance."

"With adrenaline pumping through my veins, I dashed through the front guards with the agility of a panther on the prowl.

They didn't stand a chance against my acrobatic prowess. Oh, the fear and confusion in their eyes were like sweet music to my ears."

"Now, up on the rooftop, a guard awaited me with a sniper rifle in hand. Quite the heavy artillery, I must say.

But fear not, dear diary, for I had calculated every move, every factor. This guard, bless their heart, had never shot at a moving target before. It was child's play for me to predict their aim would be off."

"Clearly he hasn't played CSGO"

So, there I stood, a picture of confidence and arrogance, taunting the guard with their futile attempt at intimidation. Of course, their shot missed, giving me the perfect opportunity to slip through a window into the darkness below.

"And just like that, my dear diary, I disappeared into the shadows, leaving the guard scratching their head in disbelief. Oh, the thrill of it all!"

"Sadly thought he might get fired but it's okay after all teenagers should enjoy their childhood unless they're me then it's okay."

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"My dear listener, I must apologize for the interruption. I wanted to keep you on the edge of your pages, eagerly awaiting the next chapter of my audacious escape. Fear not, for I shall resume my recording soon, sharing more tales of wit, sarcasm, and calculated recklessness."

"I'll even give you my amazing description of how I wanted to break in would that excuse my actions?

"Stay tuned, my dear diary, for the adventures of Lord Goldsworth, are far from over. The rescue of Marie is just the beginning of an epic saga that will leave you breathless. Until next time!"

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Short Story: Hue

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[Received! Have fun~]

The voice finally figured out how to turn on my recorder, "Ahem! Okay, so I assume it's working since the light's on..."

"So~...What am I supposed to do again?" with apparently no knowledge of the classics.

In the background a muffed voice came, "Just talk and it'll pick it up and then remember that it needs tape, so refresh it, everytime the light turns orange, K?"

With a look, that finally understood such a simple thing he begun" So, hello everyone or...I hate this, but I lost a dare so I must now log every day of my life for a whole day to 'enjoy the freedom' sadly I like being a cubicle worker so, I'll just say this...Where did Hunter go during lunch, everyone?"

{A/N: Now, I've added a bit of foreshadowing and clues as to who this person is.}