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The man from before is busy at work at a supercomputer, but looks up when you step aboard this station. You take a moment to catch your breath. That was a lot of spinning planets. "Oh, hello, Player. Feel free to sit down for a little while. You get used to the spinning eventually," he says, understanding. After you've taken a seat, he looks over to you. Well, since you've made it this far, and you seem like a robust sort, how about I tell you about one of our newest inventions: the Drone Controller!
Frank Johnson roots around in a nearby crate for a glowing box, holding it out to you. "You're certainly familiar with augmenters. When you equip one of these beauties to your ship, it transmits data to your drones and makes them much more effective in combat. We're working on all different sorts, but we're running short on augmenters to make them." The man sighs. "Go on, keep that one — just tell your friends to bring all the augmenters they can, all right? Thirty should do of the type of controller you'd like."
As you begin to carry the box back to your ship, Frank Johnson looks up. "Ah! I forgot! You'll need to be taught to use it. We've developed a program at the neurotrainer here. I'll use it to teach you the basics, but if you need to use more complicated controllers, we could come to an agreement..."
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