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You step out of the vehicle and onto solid ground. The words to describe this place are less than impressive. You've seen much better back home. Or... maybe you haven't. All you know is that you're here now, following the rumors of a third and final Vault to Pandora. This is it, your chance at fame and fortune. There are two places you can start out at, the newly reinstated Fyrestone, or the flying city of Sanctuary. Whichever the case may be, you see a funny little robot roll up to you. Only two in the world like him, including himself.

"Hah ha! Welcome to Pandora! I am CL4P-TP, you may call me by my locally designated name, 'Claptrap'. Before continuing, please accept this ECHO communication device and heads-up display provided free of charge by the Dahl corporation!"

You're pretty sure this will be an interesting go. An ECHO? This is pretty high tech, but who could you possibly be contacting here? You don't know anyone! The Heads-Up display is nice though. Things seem in order, full health, full ammo, and your shield is fully charged.

"Great! I detect that your ECHO device is fully functioning! This way, please. Step right up! This is the New-U station. When you use this device, your DNA profile is automatically identified and stored. Please activate the New-U station now."

You're glad this was brought to your attention. You've never used one before, or maybe you have, whatever the case, you know you'll most likely need it. Vault Hunting is serious business.

"Excellent! Now that your DNA is registered, you have the best in horrific death and dismemberment insurance! Should an unfortunate fatal incident occur, your 'new you' will appear at the nearest station. Onward!"

You follow Claptrap into the city, it doesn't take you long to get rather bored with his introductory speech. Besides, you're sure there'll be others he needs to bring in later. You, however, are going to have a look around. This is where your story begins, and the lives of the people of Pandora weave their way around and through yours. Don't die out there.