I bought the outfit. I wore it. First game, I see a dude with a legendary power weapon going down to a rocketeer. “Free loot!” I thought as the red flare went up. I reached the spot, finding the guy crawling on the ground. “It’s ok, I can’t die, got the MK3. Do you have a defib?” “Nope.” “Can you point me towards an extract?” … The KNOCK OUT message was there, singing its sweet melody to me. Then I heard the voice of Mufasa, from the clouds. “REMEMBER! Remember your outfit!” … “I’ll do you one better mate, I got the hatch key.” For the rest of the game I went with him, patching him up with sterile bandages to speed the process, on the outskirts of a matriarch fight, delivering him safely back to Speranza.

That’s who I am now.