Woah... That was a close shave. Those raiders almost got me.
Are you alright?
Sitch looks pretty bad right now...
I can repair this. Pretty good at it, not gonna lie.
Yearp. Totally fine, thanks to you. Wasn't expecting to get bailed out by a fellow Endfielder out here. The name's Copper. I'm an Endfielder and my job is to perform on-site technical support. The current task is to keep these robots in working shape...
I rushed here when I received repair request signals from them. Solo field work is really dangerous nowadays, but we ... don't really have anyone else to spare... *sigh*...
I never expected the messages to come from an LB camp. That was a very terrifying encounter.
Thankfully, the LBs didn't know that the tripods housed the main systems. The raiders just ripped apart our robots and chucked the tripods to the side.
I treat these robots like my own. I recognize every single unit.
This poor disabled unit is Kevin. Bob is the one with broken legs.
I tried to remotely control them and escape this place, but it alerted the LBs and all of us were captured.
Many of them are damaged beyond repair. I guess we can only save Kevin, but I don't know how long it's going to take...
And there are so many LBs around... Ugh...
Bronzer and I were supposed to conduct this mission as a team. But he felt it was too dangerous and left me behind.
He hadn't gone far when I received the signal sent from this area.
Ugh... If only Bronzer were here. He knows more about repairing robots than me.
Really? You can?! Awesome!