>>6092252Caped Zero briefly examined it's field repairs. "Serviceable." It was a fair critique. With a quick shake of it's repaired arm, a few technophages flung out and skittered away into the airless landscape. The stars were out, it was a nice time for a long walk back to base...
...while it checked the local network, it heard something that sounded like two greasy leather bags being slapped together. Commander Dill's mic was hot, and so was he. "TELL DILL WHO RUNS THAT ASS!" Caped Zero turned off the comms. A lot of the channels were jammed or degraded. Curious. With little else to do, the machine made itself busy. It would attempt to bring back resources.
>>6092265feel free to consider that area under your aegis. If you wish to (find it fun) give Caped Zero some new equipment or touchups, go for it.
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Roll 2d20, first for a patrol, second for quality of loot.
