Kenneth woke up with a throbbing headache... How did he get here again? Ah yes, he was offered a chance to do something about those robot lovers... Not to be tolerated in a pure society they said as they chased him out of rivet city. Well, he was gonna show them... Though the ones that offered him help had a bit of a questionable way of welcoming people. With a needle too. Kenneth briefly rubbed the spot on his neck where they had injected him. Another hole in his suit to patch up... another hole rads could leak in through... He had something to do for the evening.

The man in front of him went on a long winded speech... Kenneth pretended he was listening intently while looking over how to reassemble his trusty laser gun. No parts seemed damaged and they had even neatly disassembled his deadman switch... Quality work, he wasn't dealing with amateurs. His attention perked up at the mention of guerillatactics. He didn't know what the term itself meant, but he did know the occasional more lucid raider would call his tactics such, usually right before they walked into a secondary failsafe trap.

The man also mentioned top notch equipment. Kenneth was usually the judge of what constitued 'good' equipment, but judging by the level of organization around him, there was good reason to believe these people's gear stash would be substantial.

The man finished up his explenation and kenneth scooped up the parts of his laser rifle. "So... just asking in advance, will we be getting a first assignment right out the gate or will we be settling in first?" There was quite a lot to do, he would have to put his special locks on everything in his room, then put warning signs on everything so no hapless idiot would set his security devices off by accident again... Trusting people to leave his stuff alone was not something Kenneth had ever done, and he wouldn't be doing so any time soon.

By the time the other people in the roomhad retrieved their weapons,Kenneth would already have his laser rifle assembled and ready.