The screen began playing a video. 'he was broken. Unsavable. Dead to all but himself. But we built him again. We had the technology. We made him stronger, faster, tougher, better.' a video montage plays of various people with armcomps using them as flamethrowers, machine guns, shotguns, swords, grenade launchers, and one final shot of a giant rail being ejected, Across the users arm, before glowing and launching a projectile. At this, the screen whites out. It slowly fades in to an olive skinned man, with big curly hair cut short looking into the camera.
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Zachariah chuckled at the response, before noticing the radar's response. "EY, we got a contact about 490 miles out. Given current speed we'll be on them in about an hour. You all better lock and load people! Use any of the weapons on the wall you deem necessary!