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Warning: nsfw content at the end. Location: The badlands just outside night city.
Keep your cool.
Remember to stay calm.
After all your maximum effort will be unconditionally required for what comes next.
Even through this shitty situation and the ever increasing chaos.
You've proven to yourself that you're worthy and capable of this challenge.
My optics flickered,"Well it's better late than never, right?" Johnny states crossing his arms, I shrug.
In my peripheral vision a name appeared - Panam. "Hey N/N I'm in route - Mitch said they have a missile carrier with them - the operator, zero him will you?" I hummed in response.
"What the hell was that? Explosion's? Those bastards dropping bombs on us now?" A frown crosses Rebecca's features as I shake my head.
"Panam - I called her in advance." I exclaim climbing out of the carrier clutching the deck to the Cyberskeleton. "The nomad chick!? What the hell for!? You better be giving her your share!" Becca retorts. "Becca - we aren't getting paid for this gig." I look down at Becca.
"I don't like the sound of where this is going..." Becca frowns - I shrug. "You'll learn soon."
"David!" Lucy comes on coms concern laced her tone. "Lucy?!" David's brows furrowed, "David, the Cyberskeleton's a trap! Don't install the software!That was Faraday who called, not me! He set us up!"
"Faraday?!" In one swift motion David punches a hole through the monitor, "He turned collar to Arasaka. They want you in their new toy, they've got in that truck!" David shakes his head,"Why Me?"
"He's using you-pitting you against Militech. Then an Arasaka squads gonna come grab you and the suit! Get outta there do NOT use it!" Lucy exclaims as David meets my gaze I tuck the Cyberskeleton deck in my pocket, David's brows furrowed as another explosion tears through the badlands.
Glancing at the ongoing battle as Militech's basilisk was hit first by a barrage of gunfire and explosives via the weaponized cars and the aldecaldos Basilisk.
"Militech- the prototype- all they want. Not you. Leave it...go-run." A gunshot is heard through the coms, in my feed appears none other then Faraday. "I'm afraid she's currently indisposed."
