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Day 1, Week 1, Month 1, Year 1 since landing on Pandora.
Was hunting when encountered two Na'vi. One had human equipment. Will have to investivate. Other showed faint but visible signs of being unfixed. Both attacked me, both mentally and physically. Fired net at taller one, punched other one. Netted one attacked me, so I stabbed it. Then walked over to knocked out one and told it to heal its friend. Will have to investigate human prescence on Pandora.

Day 3, Week 1, Month 1, Year 1 since landing on Pandora.
Made mental communication with local Hive Mind. Goes by the name of 'Eywa' by the local Na'vi and the humans on this planet. Incapable of speech, which is a pain. I learned my purpose on this planet. Basically, my job is to be like an Overseer for the animals and Na'vi. This job will be difficult with the humans in place. Sought out Unfixed. Apologised and explained means and reasons. Unfixed seemed surprised and okay with it. Her companions were not so sure.

Day 4, Week 1, Month 1, Year 1 since landing on Pandora.
Investigated human prescence. Seemed organised. Technology is primitive. Still relying on fossil fuels, explosive powders and aerofoil. Very Militaristic. Will make note not to share technology. Eavesdropped with Cloaking Device. Humans are resource-greedy and uncaring about Na'vi. Planted multiple Thermal Detonators. Detonated as soon as left base.

Day 1, Week 2, Month 1, Year 1 since landing on Pandora.
Investigated Na'vi. Tribalistic and Spiritual. Seem like xenophobic, but friendly after first greetings and meetings. To put simply, just living out lives in homes.
Summary of Human/Na'vi is that Humans are driving Na'vi out of homes because valuable ore is buried under topsoil. Humans are driving out Na'vi with technology and superior weapons. Will exterminate as many humans as inconspicuously possible to even scales.

Day 2, Week 2, Month 1, Year 1 since landing on Pandora.
Apologised to unfixed.
Her companions were not so sure. Finished constructing House. Will ask for Power converter and armory first things. Settling down well to this planet.

Day 4, Week 2, Month 1, Year 1 since landing on Pandora.
Investigated suspicious Hive activity nearby. Turns out half of this planet is entirely one huge hive mind. The Na'vi, Viperwolves, Ikrans, Thanators, Toruks, hell, every living thing on the planet seems to be influenced by the biggest Hive Mind i have ever seen. Consulated with Unfixed. Received information regarding the hive mind.
Its name is Eywa (pronounciation- Eyh-wah). Considering a hive mind's potential, it is the nicest i have ever seen. Out in the 4th Nebula, a (now obliterated) hive mind ate unborn children within the mother's womb. Here, everything is untampered with. Will investigate further.

Day 5, Week 2, Month 1, Year 1 since landing on Pandora.
Was requested a service by said Hive Mind. Apparently, she (and yes, it is a she) effectively is the planet. She can feel, sense everything, but she wishes to know what she is feeling, what she is sensing. I guess that all those extensions of her mind are beginning to get muddled up. But my job is simple: to mark and survey all herds of wildlife, and to keep as many Na'vi from dying. That's not going to be easy, however, with the humans around.

Day 1, Week 3, Month 9, Year 2 since landing on Pandora.
I seem to have caught a strange disease or cancer of some sort. Bio-scan shows no difference in genetic tissue. It is worse than any virus or disease I have ever had. Bad tingling down fingers, and difficult to breathe. Bacta does nothing.
Pain relaxant substance stolen from Humans helps greatly. I think it is called Morfine, or Murphine, or something like that. I have a sensation that things are dying where the tingling is. I cut the area open and there is nothing.

Day 3, Week 4, Month 1, Year 2 since landing on Pandora.
Begun transferring whole armory to Pandora. Will import a home brewing kit too. Power converter also needed.
Humans ambushed me today. Killed them all and left their corpses in a heap.
Plotted and mapped immediate area. Marked hunting grounds. Breeding season is dangerous. Got a bad scar from female, suspected pregnant, Thanator. Learnt Na'vi names of creatures from Unfixed.

Day 7, Week 1, Month 11, Year 2 since landing on Pandora.
I am accepted within the Na'vi and noticed with Unfixed's companions. Unbeleivable that None have harmed me so far. Think I will test weapons on humans more often. Becoming bored with ambushes.
Will fight humans with meelee weapons more often.

Day 1, Week 4, Month 3, Year 3 since landing on Pandora.
Full armory transferred to Pandora Home. Will be able to unleash plasma weapons and thermal detonators on Humans. Quite easy to down primitive flying machines.
Collected a whole series of trophies. Thanator makes best.
I get a lot of funny looks from both humans and Na'vi. Perhaps they think i'm dead, or supposed to be. Perhaps I should be. But that's not on my schedule. I have killing to do.

Day 2, Week 4, Month 3, Year 3 since landing on Pandora.
Only that long? seems like a lifetime.

I have finally outsmarted this planet. I know what the Animals fear. Cloaked and Eavesdropped humans today. Their morale is at an all-time low, and they are losing influence since the day I landed. Time to turn that terror up a notch.

Day 3, Week 4, Month 6, Year 3 of landing on Pandora.
Both Humans and Na'vi are scared. There are rumours spreading about me. No-one can believe I'm just a Hunter. This is particularly useful whenever Na'vi are ambushed by the Humans.
Both sides shoot at me, so I often use Thermal Detonators to blow up the humans. I keep my hunting patterns random, sometimes in human territory, sometimes in Na'vi. But this makes everyone wonder whose side I am on. Truth is, I am doing my best to eradicate the humans, but I attack the na'vi only when cornered. No unneccesary deaths by me.
I have to make it fast, or the na'vi start shooting at me too. Mostly I just cloak myself, walk in, kill all the humans then vanish.

Day 4, Week 4, Month 6, Year 3.
Can't be bothered to write the stupid 'since landing on Pandora' bit anymore.
Keep wishing I am with clan. Ordered a holocommunications set down here. Will be able to talk to cousins soon.

Day 3, Week 2, Month 7, Year 3.
Resumed home brewing again. Brings back memories. First order of business is to brew and crystallise alcohol to put in humans water supply. Should have amusing effects.
Was going to put powdered alcohol in human water supply, but met with Unfixed, her mate, and his two friends. They were going to put a plant's juices, powerful liquid laxative, in human water supply. We joined forces and mixed alcoholic laxative. Put few drops of it into human water supply. Humans drunk as skunks and blasting off like rockets. Extremely amusing.
Afterward, Unfixed did not take off invisibility spells on friends when finished. Friends snuck on to quite tender scene. Saw friends running, activated Net Trap 1. Unfixed and mate closing in on them, evil intent, activated Net Trap 2. Separated and ordered them to go. Ordered friends to go back to their station.

Day 1, Week 1, Month 9, Year 3
The mere sight of me is enough to send the bravest Na'vi and the toughest RDA
running. They know that if they stick around, they're dead. bad for their morale, but good for me.
Sweating, convusions, fever, vomiting, and that goddamn pain in my arms and chest. I feel like I could die.
Harper recently recruited me into his companionship. His plan was Ikranshit crazy, but not without its merits. Particularly the part about assasinating those of senior RDA command.

Day 6, Week 2, Month 9, Year 3
Greatly bored. Killed more humans and stole weapons. Quite primitive and weak. Still relies on explosive materials and lubricants. Melted into a Huge beer keg.

Day 7, Week 2, Month 9, Year 3
I saw a Na'vi fighter killing some humans today. He couldn't have been, seventeen, eighteen, and yet a single arrow tore a big chunk out of some Grunt's face. When he was walking away, I saw his face. he didn't look frightened, or scared. He just looked ragged, tired, beaten down, scraggy, tired...old. A kid that age, shouldn't look like that.

Day 1, Week 3, Month 9, Year 3
It seems that today is my bad day. The power converter exploded, my weapons malfunctioned, my bacta population all died, and my alcohol tastes like plant liquids. I think some stupid Na'vi snuck into my house when I was hunting. My question: how did they get past my sentry guns?

Day 2, Week 4, Month 9,Year 3
I don't feel any more symptoms of the disease, whatever it is. I think I outlived it. Could have something to do with drinking that stolen vat of Morphine.

Day 7, Week 2, Month 12, Year 3
Did not bother to get up in morning. Brewery kit acquired slight dust covering. Weapons are half-fixed and unfinished. Bacta swimming around doing nothing.
Greatly Bored. Worked out Astrological Warp complex. Received news over holocom that clan is in orbit. Comm reports show me my cousins, and my offspring, and long story short, my family. Good to see them all again.

Day 1, Week 3, Month 1, Year 4.
Unfixed caught in bad RDA ambush. Seem to be wearing advanced suits, but figured out they were cyborgs. Wounds were too severe for bacta, and not enough time to pull all bullets out. Human defectors managed. Will investigate medical techniques. Unfixed seemed patched up. Thinking that Defectors have more understanding of bodies.

Day 1, Week 1, Month 2, Year 5
Another morning in this pit. I'm writing this sitting on a pile of human corpses. Latest raid on human outposts resulted in success and new metal. I wonder if these humans might put up a challenge if I gave them my weapons.

Day 2, Week 4, Month 6, Year 5
I've just realised that this is Ikranshit. I work what's left of my face off to kill very stupid, slightly innocent humans every day, and I dont get shit out of it. The Assasins in the Fleet, they're unionised, right? and you don't see me making 4 million inseri a Solar-Cycle. No, all I get is the gratitude of the Na'vi, the respect of the Unfixed and her companions, and the fear of the humans. Good for my mind, but not really that useful.

Day 7, Week 1, Month 4, Year 8
Cloaked and planted Hyper Explosive Charge in human outpost. Outpost well and truly obliterated. Unfixed showed disapproval of Ion explosive weapons.

Day 3, Week 2, Month 7, Year 8
Ordered resupply from Orbit. Pod landed near house. Put new seeds for new tree.
Bacta population well, Weapons in good condition. Received heavy plasma cannon.
Annhilated human flying machine.

Day 7, Week 3, Month 8, Year 8
New weapon acquired from Ventraasi Black market proved useful. I can fire and guide a Charged Ion Charge to any point on the planet. Lots of human flying machines are wrecks now.
A Dragon passed over my place today. I disabled it. Plenty of scrap metal now.

Day 1, Week 4, Month 10, Year 8
Cleared some room on my action list. All the better to stir up trouble with.
Na'vi request mild alcoholic beverage. I complied, but replaced alcohol with stress relaxants. They will have a nice morning tomorrow.
Began work for power converter upgrade. Will take me well into 3 next seasons. Best get to work then.

Day 2, Week 3, Month 4, Year 9.
Assaulted human base today. Their morale is worse than ever, which is saying something, and they have absolutely not changed anything. No upgrades, nothing.
Went to ,seemingly, a parade ground. Training-Chief is loud and an asshole. Like the way all recruits stand in one line, so perfectly still. Eight speargun turrets took care of whole parade.

Day 1, Week 4, Month 5, Year 9.
Received the orders to train Initiate hunters. Not good news. Unfixed is still pissed off with me about youngbloods. When will I tell her that it's not my choice, i wonder? Zark it, ill just do the last time.

Day 4, Week 1, Month 8, Year 9.
Got intresting recipe for tasty beverage from kind Na'vi villager in return for help with seasonal Hunt. Relaxing later at home, waiting for recipe to ferment, when sturmbeast stampede threatens to knock my house down. Had to set off one Boundary Detonator to stop stampede. Unfixed after came to see me, angry. Apparently I am killing too many and not leaving enough for her. I explained. Noted prescence and actions of RDA bulldozers. Set off another Boundary Detonator to destroy bulldozers heading for Na'vi spiritual trees.

Day 7, Week 4, Month 4, Year 10
I thought I got over it. But I seem to have the Black Rage again. Everything seems slower. I can dodge aside human bullets with ease. Levelled human base. Unfixed wanted to help, but I did not let her. In accordance with my traditions and racial sancity, I do not wish to harm any Unfixed or any of its companions.
I don't think i'll have time to write in this thing for much longer. Until the Black Rage recides, anyway.

Day 1, Week 1, Month 12, Year 11
I didn't think it would happen, but It did. The Black Rage has finally receded, and my mind is once more completely my own. Retreated from human landing site, and enjoyed a nice, cold, heavily alcoholic drink. Anti-Rust Weapon Oil clearly works. Bacta are all dead, and food supply is near empty. Sentry guns bashed to pieces by rocks.

Back to work then.

Day 1, Week 1, Month 1, Year 19
This is the first dawn of the new year. I am writing this sitting on the scorched remains of an AMP suit. We have been in all-out war for weeks. The Pandora sun blasts me in the face. I wonder what has become of my clan. We lost communication well over a decade ago. Something might have happened to them. But I don't have time to think. At any second the Humans may send another death squad my way.
Basically all the humans in the Avatar program have defected. They see something the humans cannot. I think that they all see sense.

Day 1, Week 1, Month 1, Year 20
This is the 20th anniversary of my time on Pandora. The Farseer proclaims that I am ready to undergo the final rite. I will leave Pandora, and either become the First or die trying.
I'll be back.

Day 2, Week 4, Month 11, Year 24
I said I'll be back.

I have returned to Pandora. Unfixed seemed happy or releived at my return. Navi and Avatar defectors seem releived. I wonder what I missed.
Anyway, I'm the First now. The Holocom set is the most regularly used thing I have now. Not too difficult being First. Still have time to brew Zappwater and Mother's Brew.
First Hunter garments are in time-lock. Good condition, good quality armor. Still want to preserve. No need for any unnecessary scratches.
While in Clan Master Ship, saw my first Offspring. He seems like a younger version of me. Taking exactly same moves I did. I asked him how did he handle it. He simply said: "18 and life to go."
I am also a grandfather, and an uncle, for many cousins. So much I've missed in this hell-hole, yet I still want to return.

Day 3, Week 4, Month 11, Year 24
Things would be more comfortable if I did not have these damn Royal Guard going wherever I go. Chimera seems pissed at their prescence. I explained.

Day 1, Week 1, Month 12, Year 24
One of the biggest pains in the rear, of being the First, is those damn Clanless. Being in charge seems like one huge blob of problems. If it's not Heretics, it's the Clanless. If it's not the Clanless, it's some Escaped Ultimate prey. Small pains in seat lead to the seat collapsing.

Day 3, Week 1, Month 12, Year 95
It's over. Everyone's dead. Enemies... Friends... they're all dead. The Humans and their greed for resources drove them to kill everyone they faced. I face my enemy in the hope that when they meet their match, they see sense enough to make peace.
If this is the day of my death, Then this shall be my last stand.
I am writing in this small book for the final time. I will throw it deep into the jungle. If anyone finds it, they will hear my story. So long.

Description
Day 1, Week 1, Month 1, Year 1 since landing on Pandora.
Was hunting when encountered two Na'vi. One had human equipment. Will have to investivate. Other showed faint but visible signs of being unfixed. Both attacked me, both mentally and physically. Fired net at taller one, punched other one. Netted one attacked me, so I stabbed it. Then walked over to knocked out one and told it to heal its friend. Will have to investigate human prescence on Pandora.

Day 3, Week 1, Month 1, Year 1 since landing on Pandora.
Made mental communication with local Hive Mind. Goes by the name of 'Eywa' by the local Na'vi and the humans on this planet. Incapable of speech, which is a pain. I learned my purpose on this planet. Basically, my job is to be like an Overseer for the animals and Na'vi. This job will be difficult with the humans in place. Sought out Unfixed. Apologised and explained means and reasons. Unfixed seemed surprised and okay with it. Her companions were not so sure.

Day 4, Week 1, Month 1, Year 1 since landing on Pandora.
Investigated human prescence. Seemed organised. Technology is primitive. Still relying on fossil fuels, explosive powders and aerofoil. Very Militaristic. Will make note not to share technology. Eavesdropped with Cloaking Device. Humans are resource-greedy and uncaring about Na'vi. Planted multiple Thermal Detonators. Detonated as soon as left base.

Day 1, Week 2, Month 1, Year 1 since landing on Pandora.
Investigated Na'vi. Tribalistic and Spiritual. Seem like xenophobic, but friendly after first greetings and meetings. To put simply, just living out lives in homes.
Summary of Human/Na'vi is that Humans are driving Na'vi out of homes because valuable ore is buried under topsoil. Humans are driving out Na'vi with technology and superior weapons. Will exterminate as many humans as inconspicuously possible to even scales.

Day 2, Week 2, Month 1, Year 1 since landing on Pandora.
Apologised to unfixed.
Her companions were not so sure. Finished constructing House. Will ask for Power converter and armory first things. Settling down well to this planet.

Day 4, Week 2, Month 1, Year 1 since landing on Pandora.
Investigated suspicious Hive activity nearby. Turns out half of this planet is entirely one huge hive mind. The Na'vi, Viperwolves, Ikrans, Thanators, Toruks, hell, every living thing on the planet seems to be influenced by the biggest Hive Mind i have ever seen. Consulated with Unfixed. Received information regarding the hive mind.
Its name is Eywa (pronounciation- Eyh-wah). Considering a hive mind's potential, it is the nicest i have ever seen. Out in the 4th Nebula, a (now obliterated) hive mind ate unborn children within the mother's womb. Here, everything is untampered with. Will investigate further.

Day 5, Week 2, Month 1, Year 1 since landing on Pandora.
Was requested a service by said Hive Mind. Apparently, she (and yes, it is a she) effectively is the planet. She can feel, sense everything, but she wishes to know what she is feeling, what she is sensing. I guess that all those extensions of her mind are beginning to get muddled up. But my job is simple: to mark and survey all herds of wildlife, and to keep as many Na'vi from dying. That's not going to be easy, however, with the humans around.

Day 1, Week 3, Month 9, Year 2 since landing on Pandora.
I seem to have caught a strange disease or cancer of some sort. Bio-scan shows no difference in genetic tissue. It is worse than any virus or disease I have ever had. Bad tingling down fingers, and difficult to breathe. Bacta does nothing.
Pain relaxant substance stolen from Humans helps greatly. I think it is called Morfine, or Murphine, or something like that. I have a sensation that things are dying where the tingling is. I cut the area open and there is nothing.

Day 3, Week 4, Month 1, Year 2 since landing on Pandora.
Begun transferring whole armory to Pandora. Will import a home brewing kit too. Power converter also needed.
Humans ambushed me today. Killed them all and left their corpses in a heap.
Plotted and mapped immediate area. Marked hunting grounds. Breeding season is dangerous. Got a bad scar from female, suspected pregnant, Thanator. Learnt Na'vi names of creatures from Unfixed.

Day 7, Week 1, Month 11, Year 2 since landing on Pandora.
I am accepted within the Na'vi and noticed with Unfixed's companions. Unbeleivable that None have harmed me so far. Think I will test weapons on humans more often. Becoming bored with ambushes.
Will fight humans with meelee weapons more often.

Day 1, Week 4, Month 3, Year 3 since landing on Pandora.
Full armory transferred to Pandora Home. Will be able to unleash plasma weapons and thermal detonators on Humans. Quite easy to down primitive flying machines.
Collected a whole series of trophies. Thanator makes best.
I get a lot of funny looks from both humans and Na'vi. Perhaps they think i'm dead, or supposed to be. Perhaps I should be. But that's not on my schedule. I have killing to do.

Day 2, Week 4, Month 3, Year 3 since landing on Pandora.
Only that long? seems like a lifetime.

I have finally outsmarted this planet. I know what the Animals fear. Cloaked and Eavesdropped humans today. Their morale is at an all-time low, and they are losing influence since the day I landed. Time to turn that terror up a notch.

Day 3, Week 4, Month 6, Year 3 of landing on Pandora.
Both Humans and Na'vi are scared. There are rumours spreading about me. No-one can believe I'm just a Hunter. This is particularly useful whenever Na'vi are ambushed by the Humans.
Both sides shoot at me, so I often use Thermal Detonators to blow up the humans. I keep my hunting patterns random, sometimes in human territory, sometimes in Na'vi. But this makes everyone wonder whose side I am on. Truth is, I am doing my best to eradicate the humans, but I attack the na'vi only when cornered. No unneccesary deaths by me.
I have to make it fast, or the na'vi start shooting at me too. Mostly I just cloak myself, walk in, kill all the humans then vanish.

Day 4, Week 4, Month 6, Year 3.
Can't be bothered to write the stupid 'since landing on Pandora' bit anymore.
Keep wishing I am with clan. Ordered a holocommunications set down here. Will be able to talk to cousins soon.

Day 3, Week 2, Month 7, Year 3.
Resumed home brewing again. Brings back memories. First order of business is to brew and crystallise alcohol to put in humans water supply. Should have amusing effects.
Was going to put powdered alcohol in human water supply, but met with Unfixed, her mate, and his two friends. They were going to put a plant's juices, powerful liquid laxative, in human water supply. We joined forces and mixed alcoholic laxative. Put few drops of it into human water supply. Humans drunk as skunks and blasting off like rockets. Extremely amusing.
Afterward, Unfixed did not take off invisibility spells on friends when finished. Friends snuck on to quite tender scene. Saw friends running, activated Net Trap 1. Unfixed and mate closing in on them, evil intent, activated Net Trap 2. Separated and ordered them to go. Ordered friends to go back to their station.

Day 1, Week 1, Month 9, Year 3
The mere sight of me is enough to send the bravest Na'vi and the toughest RDA
running. They know that if they stick around, they're dead. bad for their morale, but good for me.
Sweating, convusions, fever, vomiting, and that goddamn pain in my arms and chest. I feel like I could die.
Harper recently recruited me into his companionship. His plan was Ikranshit crazy, but not without its merits. Particularly the part about assasinating those of senior RDA command.

Day 6, Week 2, Month 9, Year 3
Greatly bored. Killed more humans and stole weapons. Quite primitive and weak. Still relies on explosive materials and lubricants. Melted into a Huge beer keg.

Day 7, Week 2, Month 9, Year 3
I saw a Na'vi fighter killing some humans today. He couldn't have been, seventeen, eighteen, and yet a single arrow tore a big chunk out of some Grunt's face. When he was walking away, I saw his face. he didn't look frightened, or scared. He just looked ragged, tired, beaten down, scraggy, tired...old. A kid that age, shouldn't look like that.

Day 1, Week 3, Month 9, Year 3
It seems that today is my bad day. The power converter exploded, my weapons malfunctioned, my bacta population all died, and my alcohol tastes like plant liquids. I think some stupid Na'vi snuck into my house when I was hunting. My question: how did they get past my sentry guns?

Day 2, Week 4, Month 9,Year 3
I don't feel any more symptoms of the disease, whatever it is. I think I outlived it. Could have something to do with drinking that stolen vat of Morphine.

Day 7, Week 2, Month 12, Year 3
Did not bother to get up in morning. Brewery kit acquired slight dust covering. Weapons are half-fixed and unfinished. Bacta swimming around doing nothing.
Greatly Bored. Worked out Astrological Warp complex. Received news over holocom that clan is in orbit. Comm reports show me my cousins, and my offspring, and long story short, my family. Good to see them all again.

Day 1, Week 3, Month 1, Year 4.
Unfixed caught in bad RDA ambush. Seem to be wearing advanced suits, but figured out they were cyborgs. Wounds were too severe for bacta, and not enough time to pull all bullets out. Human defectors managed. Will investigate medical techniques. Unfixed seemed patched up. Thinking that Defectors have more understanding of bodies.

Day 1, Week 1, Month 2, Year 5
Another morning in this pit. I'm writing this sitting on a pile of human corpses. Latest raid on human outposts resulted in success and new metal. I wonder if these humans might put up a challenge if I gave them my weapons.

Day 2, Week 4, Month 6, Year 5
I've just realised that this is Ikranshit. I work what's left of my face off to kill very stupid, slightly innocent humans every day, and I dont get shit out of it. The Assasins in the Fleet, they're unionised, right? and you don't see me making 4 million inseri a Solar-Cycle. No, all I get is the gratitude of the Na'vi, the respect of the Unfixed and her companions, and the fear of the humans. Good for my mind, but not really that useful.

Day 7, Week 1, Month 4, Year 8
Cloaked and planted Hyper Explosive Charge in human outpost. Outpost well and truly obliterated. Unfixed showed disapproval of Ion explosive weapons.

Day 3, Week 2, Month 7, Year 8
Ordered resupply from Orbit. Pod landed near house. Put new seeds for new tree.
Bacta population well, Weapons in good condition. Received heavy plasma cannon.
Annhilated human flying machine.

Day 7, Week 3, Month 8, Year 8
New weapon acquired from Ventraasi Black market proved useful. I can fire and guide a Charged Ion Charge to any point on the planet. Lots of human flying machines are wrecks now.
A Dragon passed over my place today. I disabled it. Plenty of scrap metal now.

Day 1, Week 4, Month 10, Year 8
Cleared some room on my action list. All the better to stir up trouble with.
Na'vi request mild alcoholic beverage. I complied, but replaced alcohol with stress relaxants. They will have a nice morning tomorrow.
Began work for power converter upgrade. Will take me well into 3 next seasons. Best get to work then.

Day 2, Week 3, Month 4, Year 9.
Assaulted human base today. Their morale is worse than ever, which is saying something, and they have absolutely not changed anything. No upgrades, nothing.
Went to ,seemingly, a parade ground. Training-Chief is loud and an asshole. Like the way all recruits stand in one line, so perfectly still. Eight speargun turrets took care of whole parade.

Day 1, Week 4, Month 5, Year 9.
Received the orders to train Initiate hunters. Not good news. Unfixed is still pissed off with me about youngbloods. When will I tell her that it's not my choice, i wonder? Zark it, ill just do the last time.

Day 4, Week 1, Month 8, Year 9.
Got intresting recipe for tasty beverage from kind Na'vi villager in return for help with seasonal Hunt. Relaxing later at home, waiting for recipe to ferment, when sturmbeast stampede threatens to knock my house down. Had to set off one Boundary Detonator to stop stampede. Unfixed after came to see me, angry. Apparently I am killing too many and not leaving enough for her. I explained. Noted prescence and actions of RDA bulldozers. Set off another Boundary Detonator to destroy bulldozers heading for Na'vi spiritual trees.

Day 7, Week 4, Month 4, Year 10
I thought I got over it. But I seem to have the Black Rage again. Everything seems slower. I can dodge aside human bullets with ease. Levelled human base. Unfixed wanted to help, but I did not let her. In accordance with my traditions and racial sancity, I do not wish to harm any Unfixed or any of its companions.
I don't think i'll have time to write in this thing for much longer. Until the Black Rage recides, anyway.

Day 1, Week 1, Month 12, Year 11
I didn't think it would happen, but It did. The Black Rage has finally receded, and my mind is once more completely my own. Retreated from human landing site, and enjoyed a nice, cold, heavily alcoholic drink. Anti-Rust Weapon Oil clearly works. Bacta are all dead, and food supply is near empty. Sentry guns bashed to pieces by rocks.

Back to work then.

Day 1, Week 1, Month 1, Year 19
This is the first dawn of the new year. I am writing this sitting on the scorched remains of an AMP suit. We have been in all-out war for weeks. The Pandora sun blasts me in the face. I wonder what has become of my clan. We lost communication well over a decade ago. Something might have happened to them. But I don't have time to think. At any second the Humans may send another death squad my way.
Basically all the humans in the Avatar program have defected. They see something the humans cannot. I think that they all see sense.

Day 1, Week 1, Month 1, Year 20
This is the 20th anniversary of my time on Pandora. The Farseer proclaims that I am ready to undergo the final rite. I will leave Pandora, and either become the First or die trying.
I'll be back.

Day 2, Week 4, Month 11, Year 24
I said I'll be back.

I have returned to Pandora. Unfixed seemed happy or releived at my return. Navi and Avatar defectors seem releived. I wonder what I missed.
Anyway, I'm the First now. The Holocom set is the most regularly used thing I have now. Not too difficult being First. Still have time to brew Zappwater and Mother's Brew.
First Hunter garments are in time-lock. Good condition, good quality armor. Still want to preserve. No need for any unnecessary scratches.
While in Clan Master Ship, saw my first Offspring. He seems like a younger version of me. Taking exactly same moves I did. I asked him how did he handle it. He simply said: "18 and life to go."
I am also a grandfather, and an uncle, for many cousins. So much I've missed in this hell-hole, yet I still want to return.

Day 3, Week 4, Month 11, Year 24
Things would be more comfortable if I did not have these damn Royal Guard going wherever I go. Chimera seems pissed at their prescence. I explained.

Day 1, Week 1, Month 12, Year 24
One of the biggest pains in the rear, of being the First, is those damn Clanless. Being in charge seems like one huge blob of problems. If it's not Heretics, it's the Clanless. If it's not the Clanless, it's some Escaped Ultimate prey. Small pains in seat lead to the seat collapsing.

Day 3, Week 1, Month 12, Year 95
It's over. Everyone's dead. Enemies... Friends... they're all dead. The Humans and their greed for resources drove them to kill everyone they faced. I face my enemy in the hope that when they meet their match, they see sense enough to make peace.
If this is the day of my death, Then this shall be my last stand.
I am writing in this small book for the final time. I will throw it deep into the jungle. If anyone finds it, they will hear my story. So long.