Operator grunted, lifting Hammer up by the arms and starting to drag him out to the emergency exit. Heavy bastard, he thought. Either the meat body itself was massive, or more likely the cyberware was adding to the weight. Bone density or fully-chromed limbs could be the case.
<@Muzzle> Copy that, 7:00 in the evening. Should I expect the medic to contact me later, or will we see him at the meet?
<@Team> I just got our update. The Johnson will be waiting for us at the Rubber Suit in Everett, 7 pm. Muzzle's also mentioned he found a candidate with potential, a combat medic.