You've finally been hired as a mechanic by the corporation! You were happy: finally a new secure job, you wanted it.

There was a problem. Kaiser. You were supposed to provide him with technical assistance with prosthetics and implants, but

—Judging by the look of you, you're just meat for fucking, am I right?

He walked past you with heavy steps, his expression was not visible, his face was hidden by a helmet, his voice was cold.

Kaiser walked past you, almost hitting you with a massive hand.