>>5878898>>5878904>>5878920>>5879409>>5879412>>5879608>>5880281(I'm less dead now, let's hope it keeps that way)
He reloads his weapon, or perhaps he's just making sure it's loaded. One thing's for certain, he was not above getting his hands dirty... Even if he would rather not. You on the other hand, well...
"This is... U-Uh kinda... Romantic, huh? Huh?" You try to get a reaction, maybe this was your bad attempt at what people call "flirting", an ancient science in which you have never been proficient. Nothing has changed, as the only reaction you manage to get was a quick, blunt "Nah." And that was it. No emotion, no feeling, no interest. Good going, maybe best luck next time.
He's a man on a mission, what else can be said? He's got a goal in mind. You are going to help. "Oh, and by the way... I guess for this, #7 has been disqualified from the ranking... Congrats, you're the new #7. Unless we die. Always a possibility. Let's go." You have no reason to hurry up, the machine seems huge and slow... So you drive slow for a bit...
There's a weird air, like for once you're free again.
Freedom? What's that anyway?
Maybe you can get some answers.
"...So why'd Neil call you Scott anyway? Y-You know if that's not... Your name. Unless I asked before? I am... Confused. Don't know much about your past." He chuckles, the memory was funny. "Simple. I was on a mission with him on the United Kingdom... Think of it like UAA research." A bit of a pause, it seems any answer he has only brings more questions in your mind. "Long story short we met on Scotland, and I guess my fake accent I used to mix with the locals was extremely convincing. As soon as we were out of the country I went back to talking normally... And he just started laughing about it like a madman. I didn't understand what was so funny. Still don't. But that's where the nickname came from."
"...If only I knew what I was getting into."
He looks up.
The big... <span class="mu-i">Thing</span> was moving. But it's not like it was moving by itself, more like it was just being dragged along...
Time to intercept...
>Try to approach it from a side safely, try to evaluate the situation better.>Drive around and see if you can meet it head-on, close their route.>Chase it from behind, it can't move too fast, should be easier to hop on. 