...Granted I can't judge every match, since peep territory is judge-free and stuff...

I guess I should draw up a sheet soon.

A crackle from Xion's pocket. "Diesel to Xion." Xion reaches into his pocket.

"Xion here, go ahead Diez" Xion responds to the radio.

"The Anarchist was in pretty rough shape, but I got her ready for drifting. I should have her readied up in a day or two." Diesel's voice crackles a bit over the radio.

"Thanks for the checkup." Xion says, then returns the radio to his pocket