"You kept your promise to rescue me"

Dead silence. 

No one dared to speak. A few players couldn't even bring themselves to meet Jonathan's eyes, hidden behind his helmet's visor. Some stared blankly, unconsciously stepping back.

Fear was spreading, and Jonathan sensed it. They had awoken from their metal pods, skittish as scared birds, terrified of the unknown fate that awaited them and Dispossessor 331 himself.

"You're not with Mechanical Dawn," a player suddenly said. "I've seen the info analysis on the forums. Some said you're enemies with Mechanical Dawn."

With one person taking the lead, another player gathered the courage to ask, "Was it you who opened the metal pods?"

"Are you here to save us or kill us?" Yet another player said with a pale, pained expression. "I can't even tell anymore... If you're here to kill, just make it quick!"