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She promptly catches the shades and gun, putting the shades on while holstering her new gun.
>-1 SPOOK SHADE AND SERVICE PISTOL, +1 SPOOK SHADES AND SERVICE PISTOL TO KIARA. +1 HANDMADE GUN.
Cool.
"Clover, lead the way to the LAND OF GAMBLING!!!!" "WOO I FUCKING LOVE GAMBLING!!!" You and Wendy immediately start to gibber about gambling. Even your other allies seem excited at the prospect of it.
"Aight, aight, calm down." Clover starts leading your group back to the train station. The streets around you are still packed to the brim with super blocky and cramped together buildings, like boxes in a shipping crate. Yet the streets are empty. Abandoned cars are littered throughout the road, left behind by their owners.
The sky is crystal clear now. The dark orange hue coloring it tells you that it must be sunset, even if you can't see the sun from where you're at. It's still raining but it's died down a LOT since you last checked out here. At most, it's 'morning shower' levels instead of 'THIS PLACE IS GOING TO FUCKING FLOOD."
Three squads of armed personnel immediately rush past your group without a word. A group of seven J-Corp police officers in bright orange police uniforms and J-Corp pins on their chest, five H-Corp Cleansers in their telltale bulky dark brown rubber protective suits and gas masks, and three ETF agents with honest-to-god assault rifles. They're heading RIGHT in the direction of the warehouse you left.
And for a moment, you thought you saw a glint of someone with pink hair and a tanned man with a massive scar down his eye heading towards the warehouse as well. <span class="mu-b">Two 521 Association members? The hell are they doing there?</span>
Seems like they finally heard something about what was going on down there. More power to them.
It doesn't take long to get back to the train station given how those were the only people you saw in this part of J-Corp's district. Guess they all evacuated due to the risk of a flood. <span class="mu-b">At least you don't have to explain why you have an assault rifle and other illegal firearms.</span>
The only people at the train station now is a familiar ETF agent, two nurses in bright white uniforms patching her up, and an Android waiting for you to board the train parked for your group.
The stout, thickly built ETF agent is clearly missing an arm and has bullet holes peppered across her chest but she's still alive. She flashes a smile towards your group. "Gonna cost me a fuck ton of my paycheck but I'll get a prosthetic later. Felt it was only fair to help y'all out after you helped me."
Clover, Naomi, and Kiara solemnly bow towards the ETF agent who helped out in the end. Casey, Quentin, and Wendy simply flash a thumbs up
"Someone told me to give you this." She throws over a waterlogged envelope before nodding in the direction of your train. Your group promptly boards the train, ready to go GAMBLING!!!
You crack open the letter to see what's inside. Okay that's a lot of cash.
