>>5881377>>5881386>>5881397>>5881874>>5882099Taking a cautious approach, you speed up and try to get there from the side, you can quickly get a look at it, and figure out what's going on, somewhat...
The [i:lit]entire concert stage[/i:lit] ripped itself off from the rest of the building and is now rolling down the road on treads, carrying along a gigantic mysterious machine with it. On the stage, only one person is left alive. Who else could it be? Your target... Let's see what they're up to, huh? She seems disappointed... About something.
Her outfit had a strange post-apocalyptic punk vibe to it, talking... To a brain attached to the back of her neck?
"Listen, I dunno why he hell it didn't work but we'll get it next time so stop whining!" She yells, agitated. The brain, unexpectedly talks back. Weird accent too, sound german, but worse. "It was so simple! Kill 666 people! I even let you use my macheen!" bickering, huh. Maybe they're related? "Don't forgett that I AM the star! You're only here on this music tour to get me a new body, cousin!" And who is this brain, even? Well, they seem to be a package deal.
"There they are..." Arthur confirms. "That's the target. Targets. See I told you it was confusing. Alright, what's your plan?"
>Board the stage and fight them head on!>Vehicular combat time! Attack, Arthur!>Keep following them in silence, curious... 