[color=silver]X2-88 "Abel", Salem[/color]

"Alright, I like your credentials and I don't care you're a synth, even though others might...tell you what, I'll let you into the town. Your job is town guard." Barney said to Abel. 

"I thank you, Barney.[i] Mission objectives updated: defend Salem." [/i] X2-88 lit up with it's new mission, and walked out of the building were they were conducting the interview.

"Yeah. You do that." Barney said as he watched Abel leave the town to perform its new duties. 

Abel wandered aimlessly through Salem. His data files told him that this was a place where people where executed as "witches" centuries ago. It reminded him of the persecution of synth-kind throughout the Commonwealth today. Abel looked at the ground, kicked a rock and continued walking. Abel passed by the human dining hole and heard a commotion. He quickly stormed the place, Institute Rifle in hand. 

"All civilians please deescalate the situation and evacuate the premises." By the time he got there, the place was already empty of the two fighting civilians. Abel holstered his weapon and waved his hand awkwardly to the people in the diner.

"Greetings, I am the new town guard. What was the problem here?" Abel said.