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"So, considering I have ties to all of these companies-" She shows off the dozens of corporate pins stuck to her torso. "Perhaps if you give our friend here something, I'll say something good about your corporation."
"please holy shit i am fucking begging you." Sammy immediately hops out of her table and falls to her knees in front of Alexis. You and Alexis back away out of shock while Casey watches on with the same pity as a father trying to explain to his wheelchair bound daughter that she can't become a dancer. "do you know how much it took for me to get here please i fucking beg you."
"I." You kneel down in front of Sammy with a worried smile. "Look, you're an Alphabet Rep, right? You shouldn't be begging US to help you, right?"
"look you don't understand." Sammy lets out a nervous chuckle. "I'm not even a Rep. The actual rep that was supposed to be here was dragged out of here by some other reps. That's how little the others value us. We need every little bit of power we can. Even if it's from some random I-Corp girl."
[SEEKER OF THE CITY] Fuck. You knew that G-Corp was weak but to hear that one of their reps was forced out of here without complaint is worrisome to say the very least.
"you know how hard it is to sell exploration and travelling as your company when Y-Company exists? Fucking teleportation singularity..." Sammy mutters to herself. Alexis and Casey force Sammy to stand back up on her two teeth.
"Listen. I get that the corporate world is tough but you have to dim your heart. Bite back at the world. Fucking fight, damnit." Alexis hisses to the scared trucker.
"There's no point being such a scaredy cat! I'm sure that you can push through if you specialize enough! C'mon, we'll put a good word in!"
"Yeah, yeah, sorry. The last few days have been rough. Maybe we can sell your story, uh, weird pink haired girl." Sammy places her hands on your shoulders. "A G-Corp citizen rising through the stars of the corporate world! Imagine that! That's a good pitch. We REALLY need a story to sell to the world."
"Well, hey, I'd be willing to do that." This is a lot more pitiful than you expected from any Alphabet Company. Yeesh. "Just promise me that my company will help me in the future and we'll be all good."
"Oh, yeah, yeah, absolutely-" And the trucker is gone. All that's left is a small device in your hand and a note saying "IOU FAVOR".
>+1 G-CORP (GLOBETROBBER) FAVOR!
>-3 DC TO ALL CHECKS INVOLVING INTERACTING WITH G-COMPANY IN THE FUTURE
>+AUTOMATIC GPS TRACKER (Automatically activates at the start of the mission. Points towards the most direct route to your MISSION GOAL.)
That's when you feel it. The cold barrel of a gun pressed firmly against your head. The room has gone deathly quiet now and you know that everyone is watching what's happening next. Using SIGHTJACKING, you can tell that Benjamin, Max, and the corpos have stopped their conversation to see what's going on. Ready to move if they need to.
