Entries 99, 100, 101

Entry 99 It's noon and the trucks are finally loaded. A late start. Dead crows on the ground this morning. A bad omen. Only Yuki, myself, and three more of our Black Armory family remain. Well, the five of us and… the Exo. I only caught a glimpse of her so far. So much is riding on that metal and synth body. We…