Dear Journal,

Welcome to Arklay. Where society is reborn, but everything is still as fucked as before. You at least found a faction for yourself. Arklay Raid & Rescue. Now the trick is, getting your ass in gear and surviving. Burnt seven rounds in twenty minutes yesterday, now that is a fucking horrid way to start out. Luckily you met a new friend that helped you out by giving you a few shells to help you get by. Good going, dipshit. You can’t count on that forever. A good sign for your ass was that Arklay R&R taking your application. Now you can get whatever life you can together in this unforgiving place. Good luck, wish you the best. But you’re still an idiot lost in BFE.

Signed,

Tex

P.S. At least you learned to stop signing your name and rank. Now how long will it take you to get someone close enough to learn your actual name?