Vlax, the purple grunt, greets you with an obnoxious voice, assuming you to be a fellow Milbot.

"Ha ha!" He cackles with a giddy voice, happy to share the news.

"Soon, the communication arrays will align with the station, and transmit the coordinates of the rebel command center to General Corrosive, and that will be the end of their pathetic rebellion! Hee he he he he!"