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Day 12: I was knocked down one of the holes by the demo. I know it wasn't intentional, but man did it fucking hurt. My right shoulder was dislocated, and hurt like hell when I woke up, feeling the sheer pain from it all. Gathering my thoughts together, I recall that we were ambushed by a trio of entities that look like yellow sacks with smiles and eyes made of blood. We both were startled, but it seems that demo really got the worst of it, as he dropped the grav-gun in fear, which shot the panel he was holding into me, sending me flying down the hole. Now, we're separated again, and I'm not sure where he is. Hope those blood sacks didn't kill him.

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Day 12: I was knocked down one of the holes by the demo. I know it wasn't intentional, but man did it fucking hurt. My right shoulder was dislocated, and hurt like hell when I woke up, feeling the sheer pain from it all. Gathering my thoughts together, I recall that we were ambushed by a trio of entities that look like yellow sacks with smiles and eyes made of blood. We both were startled, but it seems that demo really got the worst of it, as he dropped the grav-gun in fear, which shot the panel he was holding into me, sending me flying down the hole. Now, we're separated again, and I'm not sure where he is. Hope those blood sacks didn't kill him.