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I'm not a Mercenary. My name is not Kruglov. My job is to infiltrate whichever Factions that I choose, in order to investigate and track down the new prototype weapons and ammunition, that has entered the Zone. I have left the Bandit Faction to join the Mercenaries. I am the Tailor.

Encrypted Diary: I left the Pig Farm after the Psi Storm, and went back north, arriving at the Bandit Base shortly. It was a typical foggy morning and after a while, some Freedom came into the Dark Valley. They crossed across the field next to the Coal Chute and ran into the Duty squad, that had camped north of the Old Warehouse.

I could barely see through the fog, and if not for the thermal target acquisition scope telling me friend from foe. I saw green and I saw red, zapping the red and seeing two green continue eastward. By the time I got down there, I found three dead Duty, the other two killed by Freedom. Luckily, my score with Freedom did not have a penalty decrease, with the Loner Faction, our mutual ally. I had shot the third Dutyer.

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