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*As you patrol on the outbacks of Australia, you come across a band of rogue omnics causing mayhem at a small house outside of Junkertown. Seeing people in danger, you obviously head over to help them.**The battle goes as expected; you manage to take down a few of the bots; however, there's around another eight omnics still in a capable fighting position by the time they wear you down. Out of breath, you stumble to the ground, battered by the onslaught of these rogue omnics. As your future looks non-existent, you hear a loud voice in the distance.*
???: "Finally, now this seems like a decent scrap!"
*As you look over your shoulder, you see a behemoth of a blue-haired woman jump overhead and begin to effortlessly beat up the omnics. It doesn't take long for her to vanquish the rogue bots, and once she is finished, she turns to you and snorts.*
Junker Queen: "Oi, Outlander, what's ya name? Why were you here scrapping with these bag of bolts?"
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