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A villain has been vanquished! You check the items you obtained!
>MASK OF ONYX DARKNESS (ACCESSORY. Negates SUPPRESSING HAZE effects to the wearer. While the wearer is in D-Company or in a place of low light, add +5d6 to stealth checks, +2d6 to attack rolls, and +1d6 to all other skill checks.)
>MOONLIGHT RAPIER (WEAPON, replaces WEATHERED RAPIER. ATTACK ROLL: TALENT+1, can be used alongside a one handed gun. Has a 1/3rd chance of deflecting a melee attack. +1 MAX RESTRAINT while equipped as your weapon!)
>STARSKY MUSKETEER UNIFORM (ARMOR. +1 MAX FLESH, MAX RESTRAINT, TALENT and CHARM. Blocks 1 FLESH damage from attacks.)
>$300
>HUX-A7-OVERDRIVE MODULE (Will be installed into Kiara alongside her two remaining WATERLOGGED SILVER WALKIE TALKIE. Temporarily increases the speed and reflexes of an android at the chance of overheating. +2 TALENT and VIOLENCE while active at the cost of rapid FLESH drain.)
REWARDS FROM PASSING SKILL CHECKS!
>SUGAR WAND X now rolls CHARM*2.5 when used by Casey! It now has 6 max charges instead of 5!
>CASEY gains +1 VIOLENCE and TALENT from SUGAR RUSH!
"Hoo...that's going to be nice tonight." Kiara whistles as she checks the pictures again before putting her camera up. "Let's get going. I imagine the others have to be done. We wouldn't want to drag this out any longer."
"Exactly! Goodbye audience!"
"Who are you talking-"
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You are now <span class="mu-s">Nicole Smith</span> and your head feels super fuzzy now. You try to recall the last 10-15 minutes. You find yourself standing over a scared and confused man with a bulky frame and a missing right eye. Ah. The SEAL OF BRAM'VESH guy.
Clover has his gun pointed to his head. "And I told ya, we're asking ya politely here. We both know no one would mind if I unloaded this here gun right into yer brain. So speak."
"F-fine! Fine! Our base is at 162 SE 27th Street! You won't miss it, I swear! It's a giant warehouse that used to make fuckin' frozen pizzas!"
"Well? Nicky? Should we?" You assume he's asking if you should spare him. You decide that it's probably better not to leave a loose end in case he tries to warn the others. You nod. BANG!
>-1 REVOLVER BULLET! CLOVER HAS 2 LEFT!
His brains splatter onto the street right outside of the Chinese shop. As expected, no one blinks an eye at the street execution. Clover puts his gun away regardless just in case someone did have a problem and was watching.
[DOGMANTIC MINDSET] "Syndicates don't deserve mercy if you ask me." Clover spits on the corpse of the SEAL OF BRAM'VESH goon. "Degenerate scum. Preying on the weak." You simply shrug, you don't care enough about them aside from knowing they're a buncha bad dudes.
The two of you walk down a few buildings until you're waiting outside an abandoned laundromat. It takes a minute for your allies to finish up dealing with whatever Sydnicate you assigned them to but they soon rejoin with your group. The first odd thing you spot is the girl with bug arms is trailing behind Benjamin.
