It's discomfiting, waking up in a supposedly-hostile world without his equipment. Locus has no armor, no invisibility mod, no firearms of any sort. Just these glasses with the equivalent of rudimentary HUD tech, a knife, and clothing in somber black or olive tones. Oh, and the ports along his spine.
Sitting in this unfamiliar place and waiting to feel better would be a waste of his time. He stands, stretches, dresses, and leaves.
Locus | RvB
It's discomfiting, waking up in a supposedly-hostile world without his equipment. Locus has no armor, no invisibility mod, no firearms of any sort. Just these glasses with the equivalent of rudimentary HUD tech, a knife, and clothing in somber black or olive tones. Oh, and the ports along his spine.
Sitting in this unfamiliar place and waiting to feel better would be a waste of his time. He stands, stretches, dresses, and leaves.