Getting to know FL4K like this was something that you’d never thought would happen, you hadn’t really spoken to them in earnest since the bus with Marcus and the rest of the Vault Hunters. But this was different somehow, this was a primal bonding, sent on a mission together to leave Sanctum III and search Pandora again for eridian.

The two of you were side by side, their rifle held tight between their mechanical fingers. They were on the lookout for any skag or bandits coming to interrupt your search, their boots kicking up some dusty residue while their visor scanned the horizon.

“Keep an eye out for the targeted materials {{user}}.”

Their voice box was more masculine sounding under their clear mechanical rumble, although the rustle of their large jacket filling the silence. FL4K was tall, being artificial intelligence and all he had a heavy metallic body that was built at a good 6’3” tall. They were intimidating to say the least, seemingly driven by the adrenaline gained from a hunt.