>>5900516>>5900526>>5900694>>5900744So work can wait, right now you must follow this cryptic trail of the Death Drive with the man who knows all about the ins and outs of the city. This should also prepare you for the coming fights, you're going for #6 now after getting lucky last time... Could you have beaten them on a straight proper fight had that sniper not interrupted? I guess we'll never know, but the idea of failing against the next one does worry you a tad. That's also part of why it's so exciting though...
So you reach the door of the secret pimp hideout, your thoughts set straight inside your head for once.
You walk up to the door and do the special secret knock.
No answer.
You knock again, normally this time.
Nothing either.
This is a bit worrying, but soon one of the many sex workers in there opens up, she recognizes you it seems. "Ah. It's you. Yeah we changed the secret knock to a different one, sorry you didn't get the memo, honeybuns." ...Or maybe not. "Right. Yes. Whatever." You walk in at last and go up to the big man...
Except as soon as you go into the room he's swinging around a makeshift weapon made from a broomstick and a butcher knife?! He almost cuts your head but you manage to dodge in time. <span class="mu-s">"JESUS FUCK MAN WHAT THE SHIT-"</span> you yell as he notices you. "Ah. Mouse. Was wonderin' when you'd show up! Was just practicin' my skills with the blade!"
Deadpan, as some of your hair falls off: "...Yeah. I can see that."
He laughs a big hearty laugh. Does this man ever stop smiling? Seriously, it makes you fucking jealous. Happy ass fucker. Content with life and shit. How dare he?
"So what brings you to my castle this time, girlie?"
Well?
>Go straight for the questions. "Yeah, what do you know about a thing called the 'Death Drive Mk. 2'?">It can wait til after the training. "Well, you're already training, so why not help me prepare to meet #6?" 