[b]"Hey Mia! Are we going out? If we are then... Fetch Coil, that buzz saw of his needs something more then just protectrons in need of servicing!"[/b] Elias shouts to Mia as she passes by, almost dropping some schematics. Elias then walks into the Overseer's office. [b]"Overseer, I was wondering weather me and a few others could set something up outside the vault once we open up, just a perimeter for the guards or maybe something more extensive, outpost and wall, say made with parts of the wall from the hidden lower residential lev... How long have you been there doctor? "[/b] Elias blurts out at an insidious pace, slowing down at the end, laying out many schematics and blueprints of a defensive wall outside what Elias reckons is the vault door, coinciding with what Elias thinks were the pre-war security fences, just adding guard towers.

Coil is busy with another vault engineer, trying to get an old protectron working under the watchful eyes of four vault guards, their pistols aimed at the dusty old thing, almost scared of it. [b]"We disabled it's motors officers, no need to keep aiming at a paralysed husk of a glorified bin, not even worth the bullets. A Mister Gutsy on the other hand... You'd need an army of these things just to dent one of those fine products of General Atomics... If only we had one of those tireless heroes from General Atomics to fix those stalwart champions of order left to endure time's cruel..."[/b] Coil states, almost sneering before going into a patriotic and almost heartwarming speech about the Mr Gutsy in the standard Mr Handy voice, tweaking certain parts of the protection in disdain and disappointment, longingly staring at three deactivated Mr Gutsies leaning in the corner with one eye, the other two concentrating on the work at hand.