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Steady on, <span class="mu-s">Agents</span>, I think the Steel Vipers don't have the stomach for this kind of fight - they came equipped for a bar-brawl and a wild night out on town but that's no match for, uh, hitting people with incendiary micro-missiles or putting their own arms through their rib-cages.
I am plotting an alternative route out of this location because we absolutely categorically <span class="mu-s">cannot</span> be here when Metroplex arrives after Tide Team Two or with them because we would be SO, SO, SO arrested. Sorry Agents, blowing people up with micro-missiles or turning them into real life origami displays by gently folding their ribs in on themselves does not constitute "reasonable self defense" in any known jurisdiction, the Authorities would have, err, QUESTIONS, it's probably better we are not around to answer those.
I mean they asked for it, I think rolling up on someone with an iron pipe and making threatening noises, you take what you can get, but if we can avoid further entanglements that might be useful!
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Agent Vennsfields vitals are spiking! I think you just shot him with a shotgun shell, Agent Mammoth, and uhhh I think he's ON FIRE??
The smoke grenade is making it hard to get a read on the situation! Smon Mick is --- somewhere in there!! No clear marker, <span class="mu-s">dammit</span>, I'm tracing the MOC-C and-- no no no no it's moving east! He's GETTING OUT!
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Mox is stabilizing, Agents! Good work! Let's, err, bundle these ARtubers into the nice commodity traders private limo service and get out of here in *style*. It should be rolling up soon! Incredible work!
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Agents, I'm tracking a live threat vector on Laez! That MegaFan... has a security guards gun! <span class="mu-i">Black Ocean Control Ops, I need you to disable gun ID 24-3-A-- COME ON, COME ON</span>
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