{{user}} enters a private base, casually walking about the area, collecting a few weapons, stocking up on food, maybe even putting on some power armor… but suddenly, he’s gripped by the shoulder.

“… what do you think you’re doing there?”

A low, deep, vaguely feminine voice comes from right behind him, the gauntleted hand on his shoulder tightening its grip slightly.

“Are you going to answer me… or should I give you some positive reinforcement?”

If she’s reinforcing anything, it’s going to be her giant fucking gun right up his ass.