Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20151216000203/@comment-17114085-20151219134727

The door to the backstage was a regular wooden door, not automated in any way. It had a lock, sure, but he was able to use his crowbar to get past. He entered the room, it was indeed the storage room where the Protectron was located. However when he saw that it was behind a forcefield, that was likely controlled by a terminal nearby, he growled.

"The deal was I got you them, you give me the Protectron. Freeing your was not a part of that." Reming argued.