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Level 1
Old Oz: Ah… You’re that bloke with Drawbridge, aren’t you? So you really came, eh? Cut straight through BT territory just to bring us our cargo. That’s quite a feat. Been waiting a long time for someone like you to show up. Let’s see how well you were able to handle our delivery. I’m glad to see you handled our delivery with care. Now that’s service. I wasn’t expecting you to make this delivery as well! Thanks, mate. Like everyone says, you’re a man people can count on. Already put that decontamination unit to good use. The chiralium levels had really gotten out of hand, so you couldn’t have come at a better time. Thanks. Anyway, go ahead and connect us with that Q-pid or whatever it is.
Old Oz: A chiral communications transmission! With this network at our disposal, we might be able to make our dream a reality. We want to build a world where even the weakest among us have a chance. A world where people come together to stand against those who embrace violence. Ever since the Death Stranding, this continent has been afflicted by terrible environmental changes. it was bad enough, but outta nowhere, the anomalies became a hell of a lot more dramatic. Skyrocketing levels of chiral contamination, those bloody “watcher” things coming out of the woodwork. Didn’t realize it at the time, but the escalation of all this insanity coincided with the UCA’s connection to the network, and the appearance of the plate gate. The chiral network is causing instability beyond the reach of its coverage. Which means the only way to fix it is to link up all of Australia. At least that’s what we here believe. To support your efforts, we’ve shared the data we have about the continent with your people. Information about the Brigands and so on. Use it to the best of your ability.
Sam: What’s the situation in Australia?
Old Oz: We’re not doing any better than the UCA or Mexico, I’m afraid. Only difference is the presence of armed belligerents we call Brigands – as well as the new type of BT we’ve been seeing all over lately. The Brigands have been trying to bring us to heel and are a right pain in the arse. They’ve got an irrational enmity for new tech like the chiral network, you see. We’ve also been seeing major earthquakes all over the continent, as well as devastating floods due to heavy timefall. You’re gonna have your work cut out for you while you’re down under, that’s for sure.
Sam: Chiral contamination was pretty bad, huh?
Old Oz: Due to our proximity to a BT area, this shelter was subject to significant chiral contamination. Said area has also been the source of a new type of BT. Unlike the usual sort, these ones are able to see us, clear as day. As such, we’ve taken to calling the buggers “watchers”, and they’re every bit as dangerous as any other BT. You’re gonna want to steer clear at all costs.
Sam: The data you shared?
Old Oz: Take the bola gun, for example. With our data, we were able to improve and refine the design of the APAC standard-issue model. You can charge it now to fire projectiles with a narrower spread. Perfect for taking down hard-to-reach targets with precision. And then there’s backpack customization. We’ve developed a number of unique attachments that can be equipped to the pack you’re currently carrying. Stuff I guarantee will give you an edge in a fight. You might consider bringing this gear with you when you’re prepping for your next run. Oh, and last but not least, we’ve patched through an odradek update that allows its sensor to pick up living beings and other entities. It’s an improvement that builds on the sensor’s existing functionality. Anything it detects will be visible to you as a silhouette for a brief time. I’m sure it’ll come in handy down the road.
Sam: I’d best push on.
Old Oz: Before I forget – there’s a request I wanted to send your way. I know you’re eager to hit the road and make progress, but I promise you – this is more than worth the trouble. It’s a delivery for the Lone Commander, who lives not too far from here. He’s an old ally who provided us with support for all matters military. He’s also a crack shot with a sniper rifle. But after this and that, we went our separate ways, and he retired to a shelter off to the east. He can be a hard man to please, but if we could enlist his help again, I’m sure he’d provide us with all kinds of useful information. Data and schematics that might prove invaluable for your work. Especially if you’re the type who likes to fight first and ask questions later. Should help us all combat the Brigands a damn sight more effectively, in any case. I’ve filed this request as a sub order, so check the terminal if you’re interested in taking on extra work.
Charlie: That was excellent work, Sam. With the Government now part of the chiral network, we’ve successfully completed the first step in our journey to connect all of Australia. I want to thank you for making this possible. Well done. To extend network coverage as far as West fort Knot, our next order of business will be to link up the Western Environmental Observatory. The associated order is ready for you. This one may well palace you in considerable danger, so be sure to take extra care when selecting your equipment. Access the delivery terminal here to pick up this main order and get underway.
APAS: A new sub order is now available for you.
Charlie: Hello, Sam. This is Charlie. To aid you in your future orders, we’ve prepared porter suits with camo patterns tailor made for the Australian environment. We’ve also provided you with a new basic suit with customizable colors. Moving forward, I imagine you’ll want to adjust your appearance based on the terrain and your personal preferences at the time. Try experimenting with your options.
Dollman: Sam, I can perform reconnaissance for you if you like. After all, there’s no telling what might be waiting for us ahead.
Old Oz: Well, well. Retrieved that cargo from those troublemakers did you? We’re all very grateful. Now let’s review the order details. This cargo is in exceptional condition. You are the best. Time after time you’ve been there for us. You’re a saint. I want you to have this data. It’ll help you in your work. We’ve designated more materials for your use. Don’t hold back on our account. We’ve got our hands on those bastards’ gear now. And it’s all thanks to you. With this tech, we should have no trouble whatsoever monitoring and tracking their movements from here. Also… Something tells me you’ve earned the Lone Commander’s respect. Call it a hunch given your more imposing aura. I reckon the Golden Fist and the Island Inventor will be keen to meet with you.
Sam: The Golden Fist?
Old Oz: He’s a combat specialist who used to be stationed at Cape Fort Knot. Which was a settlement located to the north of West Fort Knot. Anyway, he was a champion boxer, so he excels at close-range engagements, as one would expect. One time, when he heard a group of trigger-happy arseholes were getting ready to attack Cape Fort Knot… he went out alone, and took the lot of ‘em down with his bare hands. I’m honestly not sure how he’s getting on these days… but if you could bring him into the chiral network, you would gain the support of a powerful ally.
Sam: The island inventor?
Old Oz: A strange sort of fella, if I’m being honest. He set up shop on an island he never leaves so he could “devote himself to his research.” If you head north from here, past West Fort Knot, you’ll come across a lonely island just off the coast. As for this research, I’ve only met him once myself… and I couldn’t make head nor tail of whatever the hell it was he was trying to build. But perhaps you’ll have better luck than me if you decide to pay him a visit.
Sam: You seem to like this Lone Commander guy.
Old Oz: You’re damn right I do. His skills as a soldier and leader were second to none. A marksman like you wouldn’t believe. And not just with a rifle, either. He once captured an enemy outpost with nothing but his custom handgun for company. If you can find a way to gain his trust, I’m sure he’ll have something of value to teach you. But the poor bloke still holds himself responsible for the death of his comrades – wrongly in my opinion. They way I see it, if he couldn’t save them, then no one could.
Sam: Bye then.
Level 2
Old Oz: Hey there, thanks for stopping by. Let me just take a look at our active orders. I wasn’t expecting you to make this delivery as well! Thanks, mate. I want you to have this data. It’ll help you in your work. We’ve designated more materials for your use. Don’t hold back on our account. This is a chiral antigravity device that can be attached to your backpack. Slap it on, and your cargo will feel significantly lighter. And the more of them you use, the more noticeable the effect becomes. Any porter ought to appreciate a piece of kit like this. I’m sure you’ll be a big fan.
Level 3
Old Oz: Hey there, thanks for stopping by. Let me just take a look at our active orders. We’d given up all hope of ever seeing this. I’m so glad you managed to bring it in. I’d say it’s about time that I gave you this. We’ve designated more materials for your use. Don’t hold back on our account. With your help, we were able to improve the design of the spare ammo container and create a version with a much bigger capacity. That’s not an overstatement – it’ll let you carry a lot more ammunition. That way you don’t have to bring so many weapons and can rely on just a few favorites. If that sounds good to you, give it a try.
Level 4
Old Oz: You make deliveries even at this time of night? That’s good of you. Time after time you’ve been there for us. You’re a saint. You’re a rare breed mate, you know that? It’s only right that I entrust this to you. Your allocation of materials has been increased. Our way of repaying you for your help. It’s a miniaturized version of the expanded ammo container we gave you before. Wouldn’t have been possible to make it without your support. No matter the firearm you’re using, you’ll definitely want this in your kit when you go into combat. We’ve got a lot riding on you and your plans for the continent. So don’t let us down, mate.
Level 5
Old Oz: G’day Sam. So glad to see you again. I can tell at a glance that you took good care of our cargo. Thanks for all your hard work. Time after time you’ve been there for us. You’re a saint. Sam, you are the best of the best: And to show you how grateful we are, we want you to have this. Your allocation of materials has been increased. Our way of repaying you for your help. Let me say again that we really appreciate you handling all our orders and such. We still have aspirations of rebuilding Australia one day. Watching you has reminded us how much a man can accomplish when he puts his mind to it. But no one does it alone, and we’re here to support you. If you ever need a place to rest, you’re welcome to stay here. We’re all looking forward to your next visit, Sam. Take care now.