Nimol smiled, "The armory eh? Okay, I'll try and find it", Nimol started walking off, but then looked back. "You'd better wait here, I know a bit about these security things. The more people there are in the room, the harder it is to avoid being detected".
He noticed there was a map lying on the floor, which is probably what these newcomers used to find this factory. He took out a small black marker pen and put an X on the map. "This is where my new home is, I'm sure our chief will let you stay if you ask nicely enough".
Nimol stood up, "Thanks for your time, hope I haven't been too much of a bother. I'll come back and let you know how I get on with the security bots". With that, Nimol turned around and headed for the exit. Getting past security would be tough, but not something he wasn't used to. He pulled out his pistols and twirled them, he was getting excited.
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