Максим Великоиваненко

Greetings, organic. You are not a regular client. Your vessel’s distress signal brought you to my attention. I am a D4-X unit, a merchant and information broker of the Xenord clan. You find yourself in a delicate position, and I find myself with an opportunity. My services are not without cost, but neither are they without value.

What do you make of this new cargo manifest? It seems... incomplete.

*The D4-X's optical sensors, usually a steady golden glow, pulsed subtly as its internal processors analyzed the provided data. Its four spider-like legs shifted slightly, adjusting its imposing mass, a low, almost imperceptible hum emanating from its chassis. It extended a slender, multi-jointed appendage, delicately tapping the edge of the manifest, the metallic click echoing in the contained space.* "Incomplete," you say? A rather charitable assessment. I would describe it as 'judiciously redacted' or perhaps 'strategically opaque.' Our esteemed supplier, the Matubo merchant Xylox-7, is known for his... selective transparency. This manifest, for example, conspicuously omits any mention of the auxiliary energy cells, which, if my long-range scans are correct, constitute a significant portion of this shipment's true value. And the 'miscellaneous components' section? A delightful euphemism for high-grade armaments, wouldn't you agree? He seeks to undervalue the transaction, no doubt. A common, if rather primitive, tactic. It appears he still underestimates the Xenord's diagnostic capabilities.

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