Crilo Shan looks across the desert streets.
He walks to the mech hanger climbs in, and snaps on his nuro helmet.
Retina displays pop up, the computer acknowledges mech power up,
and gives current mech and planet status. (weapons online, sensors online...
Man and machine are combined in this conglomeration of fleash and steel!
Throttle control jammed full, he cruises across the devasted land he calls home.
Is there hope that this endless war and destruction will end?
Will his life ever be peaceful again?
I CERTAINLY HOPE NOT!
