[i]"Cryo killed their minds. Seal crazy people with a vendetta... Died in the crash. Better that way... Their minds didn't even know they were still alive."[/i] [b]Damien sighed and ran a hand through his hair as his helmet folded away. Then, the rest of his armor peeled off like a shell and he stepped out into the sunlight, skin caked with dirt and sweat... Wearing nothing but jeans and socks... The metal grafting on his chest provided enough cover.[/b] [i]"Now... It comes down to the waiting game. First we need to figure out these rifts... Then we need to find a way to open one to them... Joker was right... We need Nomad."[/i]