Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20151213185955/@comment-17114085-20151213211828

"Yeah, what kind?" The mercenary asked.

"A prototype from the World Fair." The businessman replied.

"You should just look around the stalls here then, there is plenty of stuff from the World Fair. I am sure something here will satisfy you." The mercenary suggested and then went back to his drink.

"No, the stuff here are not to my interest. What I want is very specific, something from the Rob-Co pavillion." He retorted.

"Rob-Co? Are you crazy?! The northeast section of the fairgrounds is the most dangerous. Especially the damned Rob-Co pavillion. The place is overrun with those fucking robots. I ain't throwing my life away for any amount of caps." The mercenary replied, hitting his fist on the bar.

''A job...if he isn't taking it, I should. ''Reming thought.