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• Net Turret
• Warehouse Doors
• Flame Saboteur Ducco
• The Iron Legion is back! First team: they're all yours! The rest of you, keep working!
• First team is down. Second and third teams: go!
• That does it! All teams, with me. I'm going to take care of these intruders personally!
• Take
• Scrap Metal Bucket
• Take
• Scrap Metal Bucket
• Stroll on past, stranger. I got an appointment with someone else.
• There, it's open. You're lucky I designed this lock. No one else could have cracked it.
• Right! That should do it. Flipping combination! Coils and cogs, it's always a pain.
• Let's check the siege engine. With any luck, we beat the Flame Legion inside.
• Attack Scarlet while her shield is down.
• Finish Scarlet.
• Then why did you kick her out?
• With respect, Centurion, why did you dismiss her?
• Glad to hear it. The legions don't have to be so hostile to one another.
• I'll make the most of her abilities. Thank you, Centurion.
• Good luck with Samona. She may drive you crazy with her chatter, but she'll be a strong asset to your warband.
• I see. With respect, though, it's your loss.
• I got no room for Ash agents in my warbands. Samona's a good soldier, but she acted without informing her superiors. And don't hold your breath for her constant yammering to become endearing.
• As long as she gets the job done, I'll give her whatever she needs.
• Samona is capable and energetic, but she can never stick to her assigned duties. I can't give her more autonomy or flexibility. Not like Ash can.
• Don't worry. I'll put her to good use.
• Maybe, but there's a blunt line between cordial and cozy. Samona's approach has always been more Ash than Iron anyway. At least, I hope so...for both your sakes.
• Trickster's Vest[s]
• Thanks for the help there. Nice to know my new legionnaire has such good friends.
• Will do, Centurion.
• We've both got work to do, soldier. Get on with yours and leave me to mine.
• Fine. Your loss.
• Look, don't take it out on me! Samona screwed up. If I let her get away with it, the whole legion suffers. I'm sorry.
• I'm sure she will.
• Our legion is like a siege engine: little parts make a bigger whole. Samona's a loose cannon. Maybe she'll do better with you.
• I'm sure she will.
• Most of us will still be her friends. She never really fit in here, though. Square cog. She'll have a better time with your crew.
• I'll watch my feet. You watch my back.
• Careful. Iron protects their equipment with traps. One false step, and it could be your last.
• Treat her well and she'll treat us well. Samona's chattiness can grow on you.
• Recruiting Samona's a smart move. Since Reeva died, we've needed someone to repair our gear.
• Never thought about it. Follow me. We've got a job to do.
• I like the Iron Legion. But if they wash themselves in the winter, do their tongues get stuck?
• Deadly toys. She's both useful and entertaining. Now let's move.
• Samona's joining? I can't wait. She makes such amazing toys.
• We'll get in, get out, then get back home. Stay close and alert.
• I gotta say—Iron Legion creeps me out. I know machinery is the way of the future, but some of the things they build...that stuff just ain't right.
• Magic, Euryale. Magic. I'm glad you approve. Let's report to the tribune.
• Recruiting Samona? Hm. She may be useful, but I worry—how does she manage to breathe and jabber both at the same time?
• Quiet. These Iron-heads have tanks, and they're not afraid to use 'em.