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"Is there an <span class="mu-i">issue</span> with using the anomalies for our own benefit?" You get where she's coming from but, fuck, one of them listens to your beck and call and the other protects anything P-Corp related.
"I don't want you guys relying on them. You've been very lucky to have pretty tame and controllable anomalies but you need your actual fighters to be better." The ranger scoffs.
"Of course." You got your reason, you don't feel like prolonging that end of the discussion anymore than necessary. "What should we expect from the task force, if you feel generous enough to tell us?" You glance at C-0RA and S-4M. The two mutter along in agreement.
"Sure. To even out how outmatched you are." The ranger smugly chuckles, absolutely full of herself. "Well, obviously, they'll have guns. They're trained sharpshooters, so you know, good luck dodging. You're probably best off staying here, Mr. Tar Man."
"Can't tell you where they're gonna appear or where they're at, but I'll tell you this much. I told them to <span class="mu-r">not go easy on you.</span> If you can make it out of this without throwing people out in body bags, I might give you a <span class="mu-g">personal reward.</span>"
"Well! That's all I got to say to you. Good luck, you're the one who picked the sponsorship. Tada." "Wait, come back h-" She leaves without further ado. Damnit. Well, at least you know that if you time your attacks right, you can try closing the gap when they're reloading.
>Converse with C0RA, see what the Adderall chip did to her
"Well, what do you think, C-0RA?" You might as well ask for her opinion. Both to hear from her and to see how that chip is working on her.
"I think she's FULL of hersELF. It's not your fault that the ANOmalies are being helpful. Shouldn't she be glad she's not deaD?" Hm. Aside from a few voice cracks here and there, her speaking is a lot more intelligible.
"It's best to use the resources we have. I'm glad to see you agree with me."
"Of course, Administrator." C-0RA giggles to herself. "I'm meant to LIsten to administrators. After all, they and their helpers know best."
"This isn't just a ploy to lower my guard and read that horrid book, right?" You half-joke.
"O-oh, Father no! That's private, PRIVATE information! Regional Analyzer access only!!!" The android waves her hands wildly, a purple blush (LEDs?) spreading across her face. "I-I'm sorry if I made you think otherwise, Admin!"
"Calm down, calm down. No need to blow a gasket, alright? Maybe you should get some fresh air later."
The android sighs, shoulders loosening. "It would be nice to talk to SOMEONE besidES S-4M and yourself." S-4M merely scoffs. Well, seems like she's a bit less of an absolute fucking menace to your already melting brain. You'll take the victories where you can get them.
