Mary Sue Syndrome

[Backo]

Krieger frowned at the insult. He never liked being compared to a shady merchant on a Junker base selling visors and other cheap accessories. But at the same time showing his real work to everyone who had interest was dangerous. After all the risk of being raided by a BDM squad wasn't low, given he operated on a Freelancer base in the middle of Rheinland. He measured aerelm up and down before deciding that a person with such ego could never work as an BDM agent. Joseph leaned back on the operating table, resting his hands on the edge of it. "Very well, I might have something more suitable for you.", he smirked, "An iris implant - barely noticeable. Allows visual zooming and can connect to the Neural Net and display information similar to a ship's HUD. It has a few more extras which I doubt you'd be interested to hear." The Doktor never liked putting all his cards on the table, I mean what's a story without a surprise or two? Plus getting on his customer's nerves had already turned into sort of a game.

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Republic of the Sword and Sun