Part 3: The City of Crime

[Shukuen]

Leets blanched as Ryder's own impatience worsen her wound. "Just calm down, will ya? Not like we're going anywhere."

[Olvelsper]

Jan started treating the girl. "Doesn't look that bad from what I can eyeball, but you're going to have to rest at the hotel for the next few days we're in New Reno."

[RyderHakubi]

Ryda muttered a really nasty swear that resembled saying, "I hope that those fuckrashes all choke on pretzels and die."  Obviously, it was alot worse than that though...

Regardless, speaking in a normal tone, she added, "I'm always getting stuck in bed, aren't I?  First the water, now this..."

[Olvelsper]

"Well, the problem the first time was understandable. But you have to remember that this isn't like the comic books and cartoons, you can't stand still during a firefight or whenever. You have to keep moving. Anyway, I think  at best you won't be able to do any heavy lifting for a while, since the bullets went right through you." Jan dusted his hands as he rose from tending to her.

"We'll see tomorrow depending on how you're doing."

[RyderHakubi]

"Yeah... but it's hard enough to shoot this thing right handed, worse to shoot left... imagine trying to shoot while running away."

Ryda then uses her left arm to pull out the gun and toss it over to Jan.

[Olvelsper]

It flew a small distance before it landed in the negotiator's hands, causing him to grunt at the unexpected weight and drop it in the ground.

"Wow...y'know, let's all take a break. I think it's about time you reveal a bit about yourself. At least tell us what you're capable of. We figured out Leets, but well...I'd like to find out what you can do as we go back to the Wrights."

He started walking, taking a moment to grunt as he lifted Ryder's gun up with both hands and carry it with him as he nodded for them to follow.

[Dracos]

And so they began to talk in the desert where it was hot?

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[Dexie Oblivion]

Darx follows, the heat finally starting to get to him, his movements seeming more sluggish.

"Gre.....cursed sun.."

[Dracos]

And lo carrying on, they arrived the next day at the wright mansion, taking only a quick break to clean themselves up before they headed over there.

The same two from before were standing out by the gates.

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[Olvelsper]

"We've come to report the results of the errand Mr. Wright sent us on." Jan told the guards.

[Dracos]

"Ah, good, good, standard procedure though.  Weapons, hand 'em over."

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[Olvelsper]

Jan passed over the group's weapons.

[Dracos]

Storing them, they lead back to the lounge where the group was forced to wait a bit for Mr. Wright to be ready for them.

Afterwards, one came in.  "Mr. Jan.  Our honored grandfather would like to speak with you now."

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[Olvelsper]

"Okay. Lead the way, then." Jan rose and guided their group after the guard.

[Dracos]

The man blinked a second before leading the whole group into the office.

Mr. Wright sat at his desk, looking over them.  "More of you this time?" He asked warmly.

Dracos