Loud noises were heard throughout the area as an alien convict is seen flying while energy bullets hurts it. Turns out to be you and Shrike fraggin' him up.
Shrike: "Final de la línea, Vulk!"
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Vulk: "Like hell! I won't be taken by anyone! The Plumbers couldn't catch me and neither will you losers!"
Y/N: "Gonna wish we were Plumbers after we're done here because...
Vulk responded by firing lasers from his armored wrists but you both dodged it. Shrike went super fast and shoot him on all sides before Vulk grabbed him, only for you to bash his head at the ground. The thought of killing him was tempting, however you settled with just maiming. You and Shrike regrouped with Beebs, who was holding off the grunts, whilst dragging your bounty.
Beebs: "Well Vulk's crew has been dealt with and we even got some consolation prizes just in case."
Shrike: "Good, but nothing will replace this prize we snagged here. 50G Pixels! Pizza pimiento rojo galaxia dulce, amigos! We'll be back on top no sweat!"
Y/N: "Cool but we're not having pizza for later."
Shrike pouted but Beebs agreed since after that last job, he gorge himself with endless cheddar pies. Vulk suddenly ejected from his suit and flies off with a strapped jet-boosters and laughs.
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Vulk: "Later, losers!"
Shrike: "Beebs..."
Beebs: "Yeah Shrike?"
Shrike: "The consolation prizes? Do they count as 50G Pixels?"
Beebs: "It's actually 10-20Gs tops."
Shrike: "Good enough."
While you simply cussed out at Vulk, someone watched you specifically, observing what he witness.
???: "A Czarnian in this side of the cosmos? Now that's a-one-of-kind right there! He'll definitely make a perfect addition to my collection. Time to hunt!"
