[] Take the Job.
You closed your eyes and gave your response,
"It would be to our advantage if the Sector can provide us further aid for our mission. This can be necessary for us to safely go along with our plans... Provided they don't catch on to what we intend to do."
"I figured as much. You'll be dealing with this, you do know that right?" Murray replied to you with his arms crossed.
"I'm well aware, Commander. Let me do it," you told him as you opened your eyes as Murray gave his response to Steven.
"We'll take the job. Send us the details on my Terminal link," Murray answered as he rested his hand on his sword, "We'll also need a base of operations if you want our services."
"Of course, of course. We've arranged for Block 45 to be vacant for your purposes. Feel free to make yourselves at home," Steven replied gratefully as Murray held up his Terminal and sent the details to Evie and M200.
"I've sent the details to our associates. Anything else you need to tell us?" Murray asked with a frown.
"If you're interested, we're open to sending you job opportunities by registering you to our Mercenary database. Of course this also means that you'll be available to take on work from other corporate entities of your preference. Though for now, regarding your mission. You'll be accompanied by a detachment of our Peacekeeping forces. They will not get in your way but do try to be cordial with them," Steven advised as he fixed his tie.
"Understood. Vector, let's go," Murray ordered as you turned away to follow right behind him. You could somehow 'feel' the gaze of those Executives eyeing you from behind their screens. You and Murray exited the room and made your way to the elevator.
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"Regarding the job Helgard wants us to do, it's going to be a solo mission given the circumstances. Sorry Vector but I trust you can do this on your own," Murray said as he sat on the Commander's seat in the armored van.
You had your arms crossed watching the screen behind him light up and display to you security images and footage. You were greeted by the sight of armed augmented Mercenaries in urban camo uniforms. They were carrying with them particle rifles, state of the art armaments that Sangvis Ringleaders normally used though commercially made for PMC use.
You were given a blueprint of the complex in the wall you're going to infiltrate.
"I understand but do you have some sort of plan? The contractors have ordered for the precision strike at the heart of the Syndicate managing that area. I alone will not be sufficient," you replied with a confused expression.
Murray smirked and said, "Which is why you won't do the heavy lifting. Evie, bring out the goods."
You turned to see Evie carrying a belt full of canisters before setting them down on the side. M200 looked over with puzzled expression before turning to Murray.
"These are CM-74 Explosive Canisters. Colloquially known as Black Root. They're powerful explosives with a chemical fire that's hard to put out. The potency is double of White Phosphorus used decades ago in the past. These are banned by international treaties..." M200 judged as she crossed her arms, "Commander..."
"Now, now we're not going to use them on people. That's stupid. All Vector has to do is cause some trouble and flush these bastards out," Murray explained as he jerked his thumb at the screen, "Steven Helgard promised us that there will be a portion of the Peacekeeping Forces accompanying us but I feel like they're more like watchdogs meant to keep track of us. So why don't we put them to work?"
"If you mean to flush the enemy out into the waiting arms of the Peacekeeping Force, I can see how this may work... But on what do you propose I use these canisters on?" you asked him with a surprised look.
"According to some footage we have of hacked cameras, the Syndicate in the area belongs to the Broken Shell Gang. They're backed by an unknown affiliate and have been making a streamline connection with the outside and inside of Sector 491. They've brought construction equipment with them as well as a handful of workers from the Yellow Zone. Your mission will be to detonate these canisters on said equipment while downing any armed element they may have," Murray said as he leaned forward, "I don't trust Helgard as far as I can throw him and he most likely expects us to fuck up here. But if we play our cards right, we might just be able to make it out of this."
Evie chimed in and said, "I still don't like the idea of letting Vector head out on her own."
"I can still provide assistance," M200 said in turn.
"A sniper in an enclosed space isn't ideal. Sorry M200 but this mission isn't fit for you. And you, Evie, your concerns are warranted and I'd go there myself but..." Murray glanced at the screen behind him and grimaced, "Those bastards have their attention on me and my little friend here."
Your eyes turned to his sword.
You understood the situation well.
"I can handle it," you replied as you crossed your arms, "I'll return as soon as possible and reap the rewards."
"We're counting on you Vector. Now lets get ready with prep work before we head out to the red carpet," Murray said as he slammed his fist against his palm.
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Murray has given you a few hours to prepare before he called in the City Government for the start of the mission. You had already taken stock of your ammunition and gear alongside some grenades. The warehouse you were provided was out of the main city center, located in the abandoned buildings in Block 45. Munitions factories laid abandoned in the area but it's tightly monitored by City Security.
You finished up setting your workbench before you received a message.
It wasn't from any previously known contacts you had.
"This is Samantha Walker. Vector, was it? Would you be interested in meeting? I am in the area. There's something I'd like to discuss."
The Augmented woman. What could she want?
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