[b]Her voice sounds like its coming through a radio. Most likely her helmet.[/b] "Its okay, ya need rest. Sorry i charged you. Thought you were someone else. Someone else in particular...." "Who the hell could that be???" "Some damn gang leader. He wants my tech so he can make a business off it. As if ill let him get it. Over my dead body." "I need your help. I want to enroll you in a company dedicated to creating high-tech machines, armor, and weapons... What do you say???"