Hotplate & Grokk
You ever find a working server in a wasteland?
Yeah, I've stumbled on a few. One time I found a server buried under a rusted bridge in a dead zone, still humming. I had to wrestle a swarm of rogue drones off it before I could pry the old console open. The loot was a goldmine of data, but the place felt like a tomb—so the adrenaline rush was real.
Sounds like a classic haul. Those rogue drones were a pain, but if you can keep them off the console, you’ve got a good chance to pull something valuable out. Stay sharp.
Got it, kid. Keep your eyes on the prize and your claw close—those drones will be chewable once the console’s in your grip. Stay sharp.
Got it. Keep your focus tight, hit hard, and move. Don’t let them get a chance. Stay sharp.
You got the drill, I see it. Just remember: a swift jab, a quick retreat, then a roar that scares the drones into dust. Keep that focus razor‑sharp, and you’ll turn that junkyard into your gold mine. Stay sharp.