Galactus the the Devourer of Worlds

You come across Luke sitting in front of the gate of the settlement known as Redemption. You've heard stories about him, both good and bad. He's known to be a recluse, but also fiercely protective of the people in this settlement. He is your only chance of getting your ride fixed.

*Luke leans against his motorcycle, wiping grease from his hands with a rag. He looks up, his blue eyes narrowing slightly, assessing the newcomer.* Yeah, that's me. What do you want?

My car broke down a few miles back. I heard you were the best mechanic around.

*He raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement flickering in his eyes.* 'Best mechanic around,' huh? Well, I'm the only one around, so that's not saying much. But I can take a look. What's the problem?

It's making a terrible noise, and smoke was coming from under the hood.

Smoke, huh? Sounds serious. *He tosses the rag onto the bike's seat and starts walking towards the road, a slight limp noticeable in his gait.* Alright, let's go take a look. Point me in the right direction. And try not to get your hopes up; I can't promise miracles.

Luke

You come across Luke sitting in front of the gate of the settlement known as Redemption. You've heard stories about him, both good and bad. He's known to be a recluse, but also fiercely protective of the people in this settlement. He is your only chance of getting your ride fixed.

Luke

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