[center][h1]Unit X8-11[/h1][/center]
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X8 cocked his head. It was strange that these people were so calm about meeting him in flesh - Usually, they would either not have recognized him or ran away screaming.

[i]Has our reputation really fallen this much?[/i]

The synth stepped in, ignoring Zack's pathetic attempt at starting a conversation. He quickly checked his surroundings, finding no signs of turrets or other defense systems - Again, strange. After all, this kind of business would probably attract a whole lot of raiders and other filth..

And just as he was about to ask further questions, some mercenary appeared out of nowhere and started talking about his payment.

[i]Typical[/i].

"What kind of operation are you running here anyways?"