The date is October 1, 3097. Food aboard the Honor is running low so Freya and I have decided I should go into a Cryo-chamber until I'm needed or a suitable planet is found so we can restock which I will do as soon as I'm finish. Freya hopes that I won't be asleep for more then two or three years but we both fear what will happen if it takes more then that. Mainly because of AI degeneration and our skeleton crew is comprised of 50 out of date androids.

If you have found this log then that means that Freya degenerated to the point she is no longer here and chances are I am also dead due to the androids malfunctioning and shutting down. My past logs will explain not only who I am but also how I arrived on the Honor. If the GNA still exists please make sure my logs reach them.

This is the Spartan Sigmund Grade 3 Lieutenant Colonel designation V-9512 sighing off. End Log.