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You enter the obviously combat-oriented hangar-like building, and sure enough, it's filled with ranks upon ranks of humanoid and non-humanoid warmachines. In fact, as you walk to the edge of the catwalk, you discover that the hangar actually descends several hundred meters below ground, as well as several hundred above. And it's all chalk-full of mecha and BattleMechs, and the like.

"Hey! Don't fall over the edge!" You hear someone yell from above. You stop looking down, and spy a tall man with silver hair descending a ladder from one of the twelve-meter tall robots. "The height is sometimes a doozy for the newbies. I've seen a few fall from that railing."

"Y-yeah. .. " you stutter, and glance down for a moment. You can't see the bottom. . .

He reaches your level, and offers his hand, which when you accept, he shakes forecfully. He seems nice enough, but his eyes contain a cold fire. "The name is Dranok ChiGoth. I maintain this place."

"What is this place?"

"This. . ." He sweeps his hand across the hangar, to indicate the ranks of machines. ". . . Is the Hangar of the Wolf Pack. In here, you can find mecha, BattleMechs, and Cybers, as well as the rare Zybers, from the various universes (All custom and rare BattleTech, Robotech designs, as well as a few originals)."

"What do you wanna see?"

"I wanna see some BattleMechs!"

"Some Robotech Mecha sound good to me. .."

"I want to see these Cybers and Zyber's you're talking about."

"What's the Wolf Pack?"

"Whoa, I think I'm in the wrong place. .. "