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Luckily it's not that hard to force your way forward when the Drones notice the Foxtrot and Krakatoa in your party. The crowd parts like the Prophet splitting the Crimson Seas (or whatever happened in that one N-Corp passage.)
When you're actually inside the building your eyes immediately dart over to one of the few open counters. Your group makes a mad dash over to it (probably worrying the hell out of the security guards your group patently ignored).
The young Drone clerks looks up to examine the group approaching her counter. You're shocked to hear something beyond the dreary Drone monotone out of here. "Hello! Welcome to City Hall. Due to the Head Meeting happening tomorrow, we are quite busy! If you need to discuss patent matters, I am here for-"
Kiara slams down the documents and photo she gathered at the train station. "We need to discuss matters with one of your representatives."
[CORPORATE VIP + DOUBLESPEAK] Max and Casey move in to talk to the Clerk as well. "Let's say we're on behalf of two powerful corporate families that would not be pleased if this was ignored any further."
"We promise to not waste any more of your time than necessary! I can fill up Form #A-84-2 and my friend can fill out the authorization form necessary for a rush meeting!"
"Papa can turn you into mulch if he wants to!" And, of course, Molly had to add some intimidation into the mix.
>OVERWHELMING CONNECTIONS TRIGGERED!
The clerk Drone begins to visibly sweat upon realizing what's going on here. "I-I see. I'll get you a meeting with Mr. Daquan within the next ten minutes. P-please wait while I call him-" But before she can reach for her phone, everything goes silent. Your group turns around to see what silenced everyone.
That's when you see a tall, imposing android in a light emerald business suit approaching your group with <span class="mu-r">HATE</span> in his eyes. Two Q-Corp police officers are also trailing behind him as well. The hell is an android doing here?
"These swine aren't going to meet anyone. Do you know what THEY did?" The android jabs a finger at the seven of you. "Why! They assaulted two of this fine community's greatest security officers and MURDERED THREE OTHER DRONES!"
The group gasps, seemingly more enraged by the slander he's throwing at you than the fact he's an android.
"Not only that! They also have illegal firearms! We have just heard reports of an unauthorized rifle being used to attack and assault some dockhands! Hell! I'd say these folks are cold blooded murderers"
Who the FUCK is this guy and why the hell is he trying to implicate you in trying to uncover- Wait. Could he be one of the corporate dudes meddling with the Foxtrots? It's obvious he's been following after you so he has some vendetta against your group.
The tension building up in the lobby is almost palatable. Every single Drone is facing towards your group and you swear you smell that musky, off-scent of Q-Corp security pheromones in the air. Is it coming from the cops?
