[Anonymous, but in his natural handwriting]

[stiffserpent.livejournal.com]

When I came here I was a little scratched up, but all the injuries are gone. What kind of medical treatment are they giving us?

Also, why bother? I was hurt, but it wouldn't have been a problem. It's different for my fr It's not like I was half-dead; just a little burned and bruised, that's all.

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[stiffserpent.livejournal.com]

I can't imagine even an alien space robot soldier being different to a human one. It's painful to think war isn't solely a human instinct.

In my experience, it's not important for a soldier to have a human name. Scourge will do fine.

Are you the only alien here? Are there any others?

[haplesstracker.livejournal.com]

Personally I don't care for it much either, but I don't have a choice in the matter. It's either go be shot at or...well, be shot. And my commander's got a pretty big gun. Who's making you fight?

At least four of the robot variety and a couple others I didn't catch the names of. And some guy who's either named Zex or is really popular around here.

[stiffserpent.livejournal.com]

Right now, no-one is. I was going to start a new life - a real one. Under no-one's control, and on my own, for myself. Then this place made me a prisoner again, but at least it's not the battlefield I know.

[Damn, I thought this went through...]

[haplesstracker.livejournal.com]

Huh. I guess that works, for a human. I wouldn't exactly have anywhere to go if I left, no one wants to take in a guy on Galvatron's hit list and I've already been there once.

Though come to think of it, this is probably the one place I could stop fighting and do my own thing. Nobody here with a -tron to tell me not to!