10 Jan 2767
On the Road: 2117
The camp is set up, and everyone is finishing their food and preparing to set first watch up. Xin walks into the main area of the camp, where the few remaining SLDF Strikers are gathered around. His large thick beard betraying his Russian heritage, he glances around with an impish gleem in his eye.
"So don't let LT Knightly know, Hawker, but I spent extra time whipping together some spare parts we had. I managed to get the Griffin and another head fitted. There were some problems with the systems meshing, and its been giving me fits until I re-purposed some jackrabbit parts and boosted the tech abilities of the Griffin to somewhere close to your Crab. Now don't get all excited. I didn't have all the parts to put on decent SLDF equipment on the ride, so its still has subpar weaponry. I am not sure what the computer thinks is on the right arm, I have a sneaking suspicion that the computer thinks its an AC2. However, its a mech, it works, and the comm equipment is the best I can get together. Oh, your taking my watch tonight, I have been up far too long. Check it out, it should be all attuned to your old passwords. I transferred your neurohelm over, only wake me up if it doesn't work.
Night.