

Larry and I went to one of those machine necropolises that are so abundant nowadays to look for improvements for our transports. There, among all kinds of vehicles and machinery, we found these three having a heated debate about how important it is for them to take the scrap for their machinations. The medieval old man seemed to be the most mediating, while the egg-shaped guy and the woman from the wasteland looked like two lions fighting over a piece of meat. In the end we intervened and convinced them to join forces to build a vehicle for the five of us. I'm sure everything will turn out well and no one will try to take it by force after building it!