>>6148092“How many times do I have ta’ say it!? When the Spicys got a job, we <span class="mu-i">take</span> it! When they’re protec’in someone, we leave ‘em the <span class="mu-s">FUCK</span> alone!”
“W-we’ll be careful, Boss-” Stammers the Chytree, earning an iceball aimed at their bulbous eyes for their trouble!
“FUCK ‘careful’!” Boss hisses, “If I so much as hear <span class="mu-i">ONE</span> more bit’a bad news tonight I’ll bury this whole godsdamned district in permafrost! Now quit fuckin’ around an’ make sure everything’s where it oughta’ be, you lazy cunts!”
To the Boss’ pleasure, and your immense <span class="mu-i">displeasure</span>, the gang gets to work combing the factory for any way to avoid making their leader angrier… Exchanging a worried glance with TT, you decide to:
>Sneak out the way you came! Maybe she’ll be distracted?>Try your luck upstairs–maybe there’s a window?>Head back into the basement. There might be an exit you missed?>See if Volka can distract them?>Call Volka! No more stealth!>Stay silent! Maybe they’ll just leave!>Try to get the drop on The Boss!>Write-In! 