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<span class="mu-b">This really feels like you're stretching your party incredibly thin</span> but you don't have any other good ideas so...this is what you'll do, sure. <span class="mu-b">You're probably only willing to do this BECAUSE you cleared out all of the possible threats you know about here.</span>
"Lex. Ashley. Bank." You toss them two torch guns in case they need to melt through some locks or frosted over doors that even Lex can't brute force.
"Quentin, get Bill and send his ass to the village. Here's Naomi's phonenumber." You scribble something down on one of the many checkered fabric strips you have and toss it over to him. "Get him to deal with the toxic waste barrels I rather not cause another 'Ace Strikers' incident."
"Alexis, drag the three chucklefucks to the apartment complex." You shove a medkit into her hands. "Treat whoever's injured.
"And we're going to check the clock tower!" Wendy interrupts you before you can say what you plan on doing with her. "I sense an AURA around it. The potent AURA only a UNKNOWNABLE MYSTERIOUS CUBICAL CONSTRUCT could have. PERHAPS ANOTHER WORD-"
You bunp (yes, bunp) your fist against her nose. Gently, mind you, but just enough to shut her up.
"yeahireallyrathernotseepeoplechokingagainthatwasnotpleasant." Quentin mutters to himself in a distinctly not-monotone and slightly disgusted tone of voice. "OKAY. SURE."
Alexis, Lex, and Ashley simply shrug at the orders they were given.
"Hopefully Quentin will be fine. I trust that the rest of us will be able to travel safely." Alexis nods.
"Sure. I can do a bank heist. If we can kill a God, we can kill CAPTIALISM ITSELF!!!" Lex throws his fist in the air. "AM I RIGHT???"
"Lex we killed a shitty V-Corp doppelganger of Nicole and probably yourself." Ashley grabs onto his fist and gently lowers it down. "We're not killing capitalism. Besides, it's not really a heist if no one is guarding it."
"wait huh." Lex has no idea how to respond to Ashley's comment and neither do you. He didn't particularly look like Lex. You sorta been filtering it out as backgrounds noise but Lex has tattoos all over his arms, face, legs, chest. Half of them are anomalous, half not. Bel was smooth as a baby's ass.
"Seems like what makes the most sense to me. Though the real article is always going to be better-"
You promptly disengage from this conversation by cracking open the Q-CORP DRONE PHERMONES jar and smearing some of it on your arms. Immediately, everyone's eyes glazes over before they immediately snap back to their conversations, completely unaware of your existence.
The only one who's looking at you is Quentin. He narrows his eyes at you before turning his attention to the rest of your party. <<span class="mu-b">"Smells like home. Where did she get that from?"</span>>
To be fair, you don't remember, but it's a good time to use it. You sneak back into the SHOPPING CENTRE to do some quick hunting. It shouldn't take that long.
[ANIMALISTIC IMPULSES] THEIR BLOODWATER WILL BE DELICIOUS.
