THIS IS THE COMPOSER. I AM BEHIND ENEMY LINES IN PLEIKU, VIETNAM. YES, YOU HEARD ME CORRECTLY, THAT WAS NOT A MISTAKE. THE YEAR IS 1965, AND I AM FIGHTING IN THE MIDST OF THE VIETNAM WAR. MASTER... HE SENT ME HERE TO THIS TIME PERIOD. TO THIS WAR. HE SENT ME HERE BECAUSE THE TASK THAT AWAITS MY RETURN REQUIRES A MASTERY AND UNDERSTANDING OF BOTH NAPALM AND THE SKILL TO KILL THE ENEMY... MY ENEMIES THAT ARE MINE AND MINE ALONE TO SEEK AND DESTROY FOR THE BLACK KING. IT IS NOT ANYONE IN THE RESISTANCE, SO TELL ROGUE NOT TO WORRY. I AM NOW FIGHTING THIS WAR FROM BEFORE MY TIME. I WENT THROUGH BOOT CAMP YEARS AGO, I'VE BEEN HERE LONGER THAN IT SEEMS I'VE BEEN GONE IN YOUR TIME. DAWN, DO NOT WORRY BECAUSE I AM DOING FINE. IVE MADE A FEW FRIENDS HERE,THAT WEIRD TYPING MUST HAVE BEEN MY MIND AND BODY MAKING THE TRANSITION TO A TIME BEFORE THE KEYBOARD OR COMPUTERS EXISTED. I AM FINE. YOU AND KIBA WORRY WAY TOO MUCH, YOU SHOULD KNOW KILLING ME ISN'T AS EASY AS IT WAS THE NIGHT WHEN I WAS IMPALED. NOT WITH THIS TRAINING. AND TO BE HONEST IT KIND OF. HURTS THAT YOU THOUGHT I WOULD LEAD AN ATTACK AGAINST YOU OR AGAINST MY COUNTRY. I AM SORRY ONE OF YOU HAS TO BE THE POOR BASTARD THAT HAS TO DECODE THIS FROM MORSE CODE. BUT ALL MASTER GAVE ME BEFORE MY DEPARTURE WAS A MORSE CODE TRANSMITTER THAT CAN SOMEHOW LINK TO MY TIMELINE, CONNECT TO THE INTERNET AND TRANSMIT MORSE CODE TO YOU ON MY BLOG PAGE. HE COULD HAVE GIVEN ME A MODIFIED COMPUTER... BUT THAT WOULD STICK OUT LIKE A SORE THUMB HERE. IT WOULD BE OBVIOUS AND IT'S TOO AHEAD OF ITS TIME. IF EITHER SIDE GOT HOLD OF THAT KIND OF TECHNOLOGY NOW AND IF I WAS SOMEHOW CAPTURED... THERE IS NO TELLING WHAT WOULD HAPPEN AND HOW HISTORY COULD CHANGE. HELL, I COULD EVEN BE CONVINCED OF BEING A RUSSIAN SPY, THE LAST THING YOU WANT TO BE ACCUSED OF IN THIS DAY AND AGE. THE HUNT FOR COMMUNISTS IS LIKE A FUCKING WITCH HUNT. AFTER SEEING THIS WAR WITH MY OWN EYES, IT IS HARD TO BELIEVE ANYBODY CAN FORGET VIETNAM. I KNEW MORE THAN THE AVERAGE PERSON BEFORE... BUT IT IS AN ENTIRELY DIFFERENT WAR WHEN YOU EXPERIENCE IT LIKE THIS. WHEN YOU SEE THE NAPALM STRIKES FALL ON THE JUNGLE, OR WHEN THE GUY NEXT TO YOU CATCHES A BULLET TO THE HEAD. THIS WAR IS SUCH A BRUTAL AND GRAPHIC WAR FOUGHT BY TEENAGERS AROUND MY AGE, THEY ARE MOSTLY 18 AND 19 DUE TO THE LOWERED DRAFT AGE. OF COURSE I AM 16, AND SHOULDN'T BE HERE BUT MASTER SOMEHOW SORTED ALL THIS CRAP OUT, IN HIS NORMAL MYSTERIOUS FASHION. I WAS TOLD TO LOOK FOR A LITTLE AMERICAN GIRL, THE DAUGHTER OF SOME PHOTOGRAPHER FOR THE PAPERS. THAT EXPLOSION IN THE NEWSREEL WAS AN ATTACK ON CAMP HOLLOWAY THAT KILLED THIS GIRL AND 8 OTHERS AS HER FATHER WAS TAKING PHOTOGRAPHS OF THE SOLDIERS ON THE BASE. I'M HERE IN THIS WAR, NOT ONLY TO PERFECT SOME SKILLS BUT TO SAVE HER LIFE. SHE HAS SOMETHING TO TELL ME, OR SOMETHING TO LEAD ME TO. TODAY IS THE DAY THE EXPLOSION HAPPENS AND I HOPE I CAN FIND HER BEFORE THE EXPLOSION HAPPENS. WISH ME LUCK I SHOULD GET GOING... GOD KNOWS IT IS GOING TO BE A LONG DAY. SIGNED, COMPOSER"