>The alarm has calmed down already.
[You]: No, I'm not here to kill you, I'm here to actually help you the hell out of here.
[???]: I don't trust you, you're one of those people--
[You]: Oh, I'm a prisoner just like you. The actual guards are in your room's stash.
[???]: I still don't trust you!
[You]: Have my door-cutter then. The one I used to get out of my room.
[???]: You're giving me something that cuts doors? It looks like a metal cutter.
>You knock on the metallic hallway door.
[???]: Oh. Guess you're not a guard then.
>He walks over to the stash door, cuts into it, and after a surprised shriek and rummaging sounds, he comes back fully dressed as a guard, except the stone glaive and hookshot in his hands.
>You both come out of the room, and you peek at the door, that reads "Vinal Wolfe". You point at it, and the other robot looks at it.
[You]: See, that's your name. Mine's Landon Fletcher. Nice to meet you.
>You shake hands. You start nearing the door, and after passing Cynthia's door, the alarm goes off again, catching you by surprise and making you dart headfirst into a wall with a loud thud out of surprise and dismay.
+Vinal is now your ally!
-An alarm made you hit your head!
Inventory:
}Basic guard pistol (18/25, 3 mags left)
}Basic guard zamadar
}EMPB (9/15, 1 mag left)
]Guard beret
]Guard uniform
]Shoddy armor
)EMPB owner's manual
[74%] Landon Fletcher: arm wound, hit head
[75%] Vinal Wolfe: shoulder wound