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I don’t think I’m that smart. I got a mark on me, lets me know I’m special, lets me do things others can’t, but it don’t make me smarter than anyone else. That’s why I have a network, a group of allies in the fight on evil that can figure out things that require two brain cells rubbing together. I got people of exceptional talent that for some reason are stupid enough to help me fight the forces of darkness that are very likely going to kill them. It’s from these folks that I’ve got a piece of information that’s made things a bit simpler for me in what I gotta do.

1159’s not gone yet, at least as far as they can tell. Traces of his existence keep popping up, so they haven’t quite removed him from reality. Hell, his blogs still here; though people still remember my old friends as fictional characters, so that might not mean a whole lot. But the docs who know tell me that they didn’t use their big zappy thing to get rid of him. Doesn’t mean they didn’t kill him, but at least they didn’t obliterate his memory. Which means that there’s still a trail I can follow, still a path that will lead me wherever it is he went. Just gotta hope he’s not at the bottom of the ocean.

- Marksman

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