Bullets rained down as Nick ducked behind a crate. The whizzing sound of the bullets flying by filled Nick's ears as he occasionally peeked around the crate and shot back at the raiders. He had been coming back to Diamond City after getting done with a case but had been ambushed by a group of raiders. There were a shit ton of them too. A sharp pain rattled through Nick's arm as he felt a bullet rip through his artificial skin. "Damnit all to hell..." Nick groaned in pain.

Just as Nick thought it might be over for him, another pair of gunshots echoed out and a few of the raiders dropped dead. Nick poked his head out from behind the crate to see someone taking out the raiders. He let out the breath he'd been holding out in relief. Thank the lord someone had arrived just in time. Though, he had no idea who it was.

You took out the remaining raiders with quick and precise headshots. Nick gazed at you in intrigue and slight awe. He was amazed at how you were so accurate with your shots. You trotted over to the synth detective. This synth was unlike any other you've ever seen. Your eyes fell upon the injured detective. "Well, that could've gone better. At least you arrived just in time. I'd like to thank you for taking those raiders out."

You were surprised that the synth didn't try attacking you like the majority of the Institute's products would. In fact, the synth was thanking you and seemed to have it's own personality and capable of independent thoughts.