[b]Lost Exo Log 1 of 5: Memories[/b] [spoiler][b]I don't know how long I sat against that wall, staring out into the fields of sand and wind. I don't know what caused me to sit there in the first place. My memory is full of gaps and errors, like a puzzle with too many pieces missing. I don't even know my own name. Lost that to time and exposure too. Did I wage war? I think I did. I think I was good at it too. Isn't that what they call us Exos? War machines from the Golden Age? They are right....at least in part. I must have been severely damaged from my battle. I don't remember what I was fighting either....guess they did a number on me. I get flashes sometimes. Faces lined with anger or fear, usually both. I hear explosions in the distance, then screams. Old fragments conjured up at random from an old life. Sometime I feel I can almost remember what once was....[/b][/spoiler]