I am reading some of your old forum post and you are such a like prostitute cause ***** is censored.

[LOG#13498: Cat Merc]
[Location: Gallente research labs]
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Who am I?

According to you people, I am a soldier, the ultimate soldier...

But I do not remember my past...
All I remember is one day waking up in a cloning chamber, and scientists looking at my every move.
Did I have a past?

Memories...
Disconnected...
I can look at a weapon, and I know exactly how to operate it better than any trained soldier, and yet I never saw it before...
I can look at a vehicle and know every weak point on it...
And yet I cannot even remember the face of my mother?

The first thing I remember someone calling me was "The ultimate soldier".
I was told I was going to be the dawn of a new era for the Gallente.

I was expected to defend the Federation and hold it dear to my heart, but I felt no connection.

I was expected to respond to the name "Cat" in battle, and yet I felt no connection.
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Yes you are, my friend. Yes you are.

As the one person I remember the best from the earliest phase of the Closed Beta, I am so happy you've never changed since then.

The few times I've seen this kid on the field, once in a PC and another in a pub, not once did he come out of the redline. Quite literally the entire match he stayed holed up safely in his redline.

While I could have easily ignored him and went about my business, I can't stand a tank who doesn't even attempt to help a team in any measurable way.

I can understand doing this for a PUB, but seeing him do it in a PC was absolutely incredible. What tank seriously camps their own redline??

A scrub tanker