Daedo sat straight up, when warnings flashed on his HUD, saying he still needed to let the repairs work. He looked over his legs and saw that they looked pretty similar to the armor there before.
His arm was a different story.
He saw patchworked-armor pieced from other armor strewn around the arm. He placed a hand against his head. He laid on an operating tables of sorts in a dark room. He laid back down when a door nearby opened. He then saw the man who saved him enter.
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