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You can't help but to chuckle upon realizing something. One of your first mission had you gassing a place and now one of your final missions will have you gassing a place.
Right, though, time to split the group up. You're almost certain anything you find in here is a distraction so you feel comfortable doing that.
"Vincent, Frank and I are going to mess with the air system. The rest of you are going to deal with the SPOOK INTEL SQUAD - We'll met back up later."
"Use this in case they're really hurt." You toss a ENCHANCED GAUZE ROLL, 4 SINSU PILLS and a HEMATGON BAR to Clover. "Keep it. <span class="mu-i">I</span> don't really need healing items anymore."
"Also," You toss two bags of HEMP at both Wendy and Dasha. "Smoke that. It'll make you feel better."
>-Q-CORP HEMP, ENCHANCED GAUZE ROLL, 4 SINSU PILLS and HEMATGON BAR.
"You really know how to treat a lady well, huh?" Wendy flicks the bag of hemp.
"See ya soon." Clover tips his hat. "We'll make sure they're well taken care of."
"Don't take too long, comrades." Dasha is already rolling up a joint to smoke the hemp in. Damn, getting right to the point.
You head your separate way while the others deal with the INTEL SQUAD. The search for the AIR PURIFICATION ROOM begins. No one wants to talk at first given that, really, none of you know each other that well.
"So." Vincent breaks the silence. "What's the plan from here? After we meddle with the air system and everything."
"Well, no point staying here, so we're rushing to another floor. Probably the floor we DIDN'T gas - I don't think our gas masks are rated for this."
You dig out and show the two your VX-9-BN grenades.
Frank lets out a low whistle at the sight of the grenades. "Beautiful things you got there. Those might actually hurt Bennett- Wait. You plan on gassing a floor? Hell, where did ya get these?
"Old trick I did before, yeah. I didn't want Clover to know - Even if he dislikes the spooks, uh, gassing them is a bit much."
"Morals are for pansies." Frank rolls his eyes. "Whatever works, works, right? Never really cared for that cowboy prick anyhow."
"I'm worried that might not be enough." Vincent takes one of your VX-9-BN grenades. "This shit's potent, I know that bird-brained Benjamin dude can make some good stuff, but for a whole floor?"
"Well, that's why I brought the two of you along. You're probably the smartest when it comes to, uh, this kind of stuff."
"I." Vincent narrows his brows. "I did read the Ace Strikers report."
"Shit, it ain't a war crime, it's a fun crime. I think we can stitch somethin' together." Frank's smiling like a child in a candy store.
"You're really eager to do this, huh?" Vincent chuckles at Frank's enthusiasm. "Yeah, I guess that tracks."
"Mmh hmm." You toss Vincent a FAUX MEAT SANDWICH and you hand Frank a Q-CORP CIGARETTE just in case a fight breaks out.
>VINCENT now rolls d8s with melee attacks and gains +2 MAX FLESH, VIOLENCE and TALENT!
>The next three dice FRANK rolls are now converted into d9s!
