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[center][i]RobCo sales & service center, East Boston[/i][/center]
As the service lift ground to a halt Isabel pulled the safety door open and nodded to the two Robobrain minions who stood gaurd either side of the entrance to her top secret lair. Gazing out of the garage entrance of the ancient RobCo sales & service center Isabel took a moment to take in the sight of the ruined wasteland laid out in front of her. Little had changed since her self-imposed exile from the surface, apart from the sentry drones which hovered around the area, making sure no undesirables came too close to her sanctum.

Quickly checking the readings on her homemade radio rig the Mechanist turned towards south-east, in the direction of Scollay Square. From what she'd picked up in her search of the airwaves the news that another hero for truth and justice wasd at work in that neighbourhood had lifted her heart. Perhaps there were still those in the world who lived to support the American Dream, who could aid her in her unending war against The Forces of Chaos.

Beside her Sparky buzzed and clicked, informing his mistress that signals were being picked up from nedarby hostile lifeforms. [color=silver]"Don't worry, my little companion,"[/color] Isabel spoke up, her voice filled with righteousness, [color=silver]"None shall divert the Path of Justice."[/color]

With her heart bouyed by the sentiment Isabel stepped forwards into the ruins, making her way towards Goodneighbour with her Robobrain servants grinding in her wake.

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