"You're right there," Yorick laughed in agreement, "first I wasn't so comfortable with all these bioweapons walking around. Guess it's a pro and a con when you're hired by one of the top freaks in anomalous biology." The metal box met the ground, the light atop its main door turning from red to green as its lock disengaged. It began to open with a hydraulic hiss... or perhaps it was the thing that was inside growling. "My crew and I were contracted by the ASF back on Amoridia, so we have our fair share of experience with stuff that's not the most normal. The things people have here puts our stuff to shame in terms of weirdness. [i]Everyone[/i] here is a walking weapon. You have enough experience with guys like these?"