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"Club Dealersss and Spade Seeekeers, I think?" Huh. Club and Spade. Sounds vaguely familiar. Hm. "Total amount still surviving? 15 K-Corps, 4 each of Club and Spade, 4 each of Molemen and Nightmare, and 6 of an associative group I can not name. Ones on surface are not included."
Thirty five outsiders down on the third floor, confirmed two humans on the second floor, so that means all four anomalies are still on the second floor.
[SEEKER OF JUSTICE] "Ah, god damnit, not those two." Clover bitterly laughs at the namedrop of the syndies. "Yeah, fuck. Supposedly some dipshit gas bombed the Ace Strikers and a power schism happened. Now two more syndies came out of the woodwork to take over their operations across the City."
You and Quentin share nervous looks with each other. The two of you whistle to try distracting yourself. Woo.
"Molemen and Nightmare, huh? Those two are simple enough to explain." Naomi leans against the counter. "Molemen deal with underground exploration, Nightmare deals exclusively with anomaly extermination."
Wendy lets out a low, satisfied whistle upon hearing about the second squad.
"Shouldn't shoot on sight, hopefully." So <span class="mu-b">ETFs should be safe to interact with for the most part? Good.</span>
"Third. Tunnels have been appearing lately. Do you know what or who could've been making them?"
"Mmh." The INFORMANT drums its many hands on the counter. Seems like this question is stumping him compared to the others. "No outsiders were doing it. That tunnel yoooouuu came innnn from was made by another grouuuppp exiting in a rush. Original tunnneellls were dug by the systems in Facility 7. The lowest one in this facility web."
"As for who? Only a few ssssurvivors remain here. Bartering from meeee or harvesting from my friennnddss. One is in eacchhh facility." So, seven total. "All seven should still be herreeee. One of them must've done it? Good luck finding them, they're like me. Skittish." The INFORMANT laughs at itself.
"So a P-Corp employee was doing this? Wait, imagine the information we can get from the survivors here. That alone would be enough to shoot them through the corporate ladders..." Kiara begins to drool at the thought of questioning whoever's left of the original staff. "Or us, even! That kind of knowledge is rare to find-"
"Feh." Wendy's mouth twists into a disappointed frown. "They're probably nothing more than wild animals now. Living in their own filth, stuck with nothing but these foul creatures for socialization. I applaud them for not killing themselves by now-"
"Mosssttt did when the facility was sseeeallled. Quite amusing, it was." The INFORMANT takes a deep swig from one of the whiskey bottles. "Let's just say I wasn't too pleased myself either." Wendy furrows her brows, clearly losing her patience with having to deal with this anomaly.
Best to hurry up. "And lastly, you said something about a dame? I assume you mean...ugh. 'DELICIOUS GIRL R.'"
