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  <title>Looking back</title>
  <subtitle>I see that I never really got it right.</subtitle>
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    <name>Nathan Summers</name>
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  <updated>2008-01-06T07:07:37Z</updated>
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    <title>So much to say and so little time.</title>
    <published>2008-01-06T07:07:37Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-06T07:07:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I was recommended by a friend to get one of these. Well, what can I say? My name is Nathan Dayspring Askani'son Summers, Or just Nate Summers or Cable for short. I'm a time traveler,&amp;nbsp;a genetically engineered test tube baby grown in the womb of&amp;nbsp;the clone of one of the world's most powerful women.&amp;nbsp;I got this meta-virus called the Techno-Organic virus, that, if it weren't for my powers, I'd be a metallic drone working to transform anything natural into a synthetic. As it is, I've lost my left arm to the virus- what I have there now is a prosthetic. Very functional. Because of this, I was sent to the future, where I lived a life of constant conflict. So, by now, you've come to one of two conclusions; either I'm crazy, or I'm a time traveler. as much as I'd like to be the former, it isn't so. Anyway, I travel time, to keep great threats from becoming impossible threats. so far I haven't failed yet. There's a whole shitload more, but I don't really want to get into it. So comment, or whatever, and I'll get back to you.</content>
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