<div class="floatleft">(http://images.wikia.com/fallout/images/7/70/FNV_Desert_Ranger.png)</div>Tobias sighed as the plasma field drop, and he tilts his head in confusion as his eyes follows the floating-machine as it make its way off the room. It seems, they are being treated as a lab rat and this is all a game to them but at least he's not being subjected to any harmful or painful experimentation. Throughout his career as the NCR veteran ranger, he had heard countless wasteland legend about the origin of all the monsters of the wasteland and that it is indeed not by natural means that these creatures became what they are. However, he had simply dismissed most of these stories as mere myths and baseless rumors but now he is about to find out how true those legends are.<br/><br/>The mercenary looked behind him towards his naked cellmates before turning his attention towards the pile of equipments laid out before them. He went over and inspect those equipments, many of them are in perfect condition and untempered with.<strong>"Good, this isn't looking too bad so far..."</strong>, he said in relation to the perfect working condition of his own gears. After awhile of sifting through the pile, he finally found all of his equipments.<br/><br/>He has his trusty marksman carbine with him atlast, a weapon that isn't too popular amongst many of the NCR veteran rangers back when he was serving in that unit. He stomped the magazine into its slot and fired a shot at the door where Dr. Klein (as the machine had introduces itself) use to leave the room and so the bullet hit the wall safely away from the other cellmates. Satisfied with the condition on his weapon, he began to don himself his suit of armor. Contrary to what most people believed, the NCR ranger combat armor were based upon the old LAPD riot armor which was later called Desert ranger armor in the days following the Great War. Having researched about this and the fact that Tobias felt most secure in one of this armor than any other armors or clothes to be found in the wasteland, he finally set out to find one of these combat suits which is not associated with the New California Republic.<br/><br/>The brown and worn out Trench coat fits nicely around the combat vest within, painted in the desert camouflage color. The brown colored worn out khaki trousers also fits nicely with the color of the trench coat and the vest within. He then took the helmet, which is in many way similar in form and shape to the veteran ranger's except for the green colored colored eyes of the helmet, and held it in his arm, not yet ready to wore it over his head.<br/><br/><strong>"Well, that comes as obvious don't you think?"</strong>, he said with a smug at Karma's comment on the situation and how they should cooperate.<br/><br/><strong>"my guts however, tells me that that...'thing' is not to be trusted though but since they have the 'leverage'"</strong>, he said gesturing to the pip-boy,<strong>"...I guess we have no choice but to comply with their demand,...for now"</strong>.