All of the remaining Staff Members approached what looked to be a heavily guarded building. Most of the guard system was automated turrets and the door had three keyholes, simply there for design. The actual key was three specifically designed cards for swiping through a card reader. Jack was the first to pull out his. "I'm sure you two have yours." Jack said looking at the two who had stepped forward. Pirogeth and Sakura were both there but only Sakura had hers.
"Pironii-chan where is yours? You didn't lose it silly poopoohead did you?"
"Don't worry." Pirogeth now stepped over by Miru. "In light of recent events, I'd say you are qualified to be one of the staff members that are allowed to enter. But first, I will need you to return what I gave you so long ago."
"Of course." Miru replied pulling out a necklace nobody had seen before. The card attached had a hole punched into it but the thing still worked. Pirogeth and Sakura now swiped their cards through and the door chimed. It opened and as it did another person was walking up to the building.
"Ah Ryker glad you could make it." Jack said as the military man drifted into view.
"What you be wantin' Jack? I'm uh very busy man." He replied, with his accent coming forth.
"The time has come to reopen the armory." The MPD leader said now walking into the warehouse. The lights snapped on and crates upon crates of ammo and weapons were stored there. It was amazing to find such a thing in a day caused by these items.
"What does he mean Piro?" Miru asked as they stepped in. It was obvious from Jack's stride that he was ignoring the boxes of high grade weapons. Instead he opted out for a door, one in the back that had a keypad to enter a password. After a few number punches the door opened and within it was just a small pedestal. However, on the pedestal was a glass container with what looked to be a small computer chip inside.
"That is what he means. That thing there is what fueled the last war." Pirogeth was being absolutely serious and quite unlike himself. "Just one of those things could take out an entire enemy head quarters. I just hope to high heaven that this thing is still stable."
"What is Jack mad? He can't be thinking of using it can he? It'll destroy the tower."
"Jack will not use it on himself, that is why Ryker is here. He was the only soldier in the war that didn't go entirely insane when given the device. However, there is a bit of a twist."
"What is that?"
"Wait and see." All members of the Staff took several steps back while Jack administered the chip to the back of Ryker's neck. Once in place the soldier closed his eyes recalling moments when he last used it.
"So, Ryker you still here?"
"Yeah Ah'm 'ere. Just dun be trustin' me when guns start blazin'."
The easy part of their journey was over, Patty and Corvus had officially found their way into the harbor. They now looked the part of a nomad as they were rather dirty from walking over rubble and other such messes. "I will definitely need a shower when we get back." Patty said scraping some kind of goo off her hand. "This trip better be worth while."
"Don't worry I'll make it that way." Corvus said jumping off some more rubble and approaching what looked to be a cannery. "I think we are on the right track. There look." Corvus now pointed to the guards stationed outside the building. They had built a fire from the burnable material in the city. The laughs indicated they were probably having a good time. With the full moon now directly overhead there was no sneaking past them. "So what do you think we do? I'd rather not be tossed in a cell for conversation."
"Well we could always go around but we have no time for that. We need to know who-"
"Who we were selling explosives to?" A voice came from behind scaring both Corvus and Patty. From behind was a scrawny looking fellow, his hair was brown and curly and he wore a tie on his head, probably a symbol of some sort.
"Wh-who are you?" Corvus asked still shocked from the scare.
"I'm Feral, an outcast to the tower. This is what being oversensitive gets me but I like it out here."
"Your much different than I thought, I heard stories that you were mean and nasty?"
"THOSE ARE FLASE!!!" Feral yelled now alerting his guards. "Sorry sudden outburst. I just hate it when people make judgments like that or when people joke about something that affects me or people around me." Feral started to get really depressed and cried. Right after he wiped away the tears. "Please follow me." As Patty and Corvus followed behind they held their own little conversation.
"Psst, Patty." Corvus said nudging her partner in the arm slightly. "I think this guy is crazy."
"Do not say it so loud." Patty whispered back. "Let's just get the information and leave." They now entered the cannery, drops of blood were visible all over the floor. "What, what is this?"
"Do not worry, that is just our other top businessman, Johnny. See he's over there." Feral pointed out a strange looking black haired man huddled into a squat by some boxes. He was cutting his arm and letting the blood drip to the floor. "He has a bit of a thing for blood. Sometimes he knocks himself out, but as taboo as that is in the tower, I still outrank him here." Feral said now taking a seat crafted of some old wood from several different chairs. "You came here looking for answers right? Well I can't say that I am much of a help as the transactions between the tower and here have only started recently."
"How recently?" Patty asked quickly.
"Very inquisitive, but I'd have to say it was just about a week before our newest member arrived. Ah and here he is now." The leader now turned his attention to the door. A man popped in, his hair mangled, his arms hanging to his sides as if he had just finished lifting something heavy. He limped forward trying his best to stay upright. "So how'd your trip go Maverick?"
"It was terrible, first the stones on the ground were too sharp." Patty immediately noticed something wrong with his story.
"But you have shoes on."
"And the rubble had snakes and things in it. I actually had to go around five feet of rubble."
"That isn't so bad." Corvus mentioned.
"And to top it off, when I got there they already left saying that I took too long."
"Well if you think those things are big adventures of course you'd take awhile." Patty said.
"SHUT UP! Nobody cares about me. Nobody knows what it is like to lose a tower membership."
"You'll have to forgive him, he's kind of good at being in our club out here." Feral said reasserting his control over the conversation. "Maverick these ladies have a question for you."
"Sure I'll see what I can answer in this condition." The man was definitely laying it on thick. Despite that Patty wanted to know the mastermind.
"Who did you sell explosives to in the tower?"
"You aren't going to put me under arrest are you?" Maverick asked.
"No we do not have that kind of jurisdiction but we will arrest the leader of the group you sold it to."
"Hmm bad for business, but this might work in my favor too. Feral we might be able to cut a high end deal." He suggested now totally ignoring his wounds.
"Ya hear that Johnny! We might have more business." Feral yelled to a now unconscious person.
"Alright I'll tell ya so long as we get to sell some illegal goods to the people of the cbox."
"I can't authorize that." Patty said.
"Yeah, we also don't like spreading harmful goods like aids." Corvus pitched in.
"NOOOOO!!! YOU CANNOT SAY THAT! I HAD A FRIEND THAT HAD A FRIEND THAT HAD A BROTHER WHO HAD A COUSIN THAT DIED TO AIDS ONCE! IT WAS HORRIFYING!" Feral shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Alright, alright, keep your lid on guy. We will see what we can do." Corvus defended herself.
"Very well then the group I was selling it to called themselves the Spammers. I don't know what gets done after I complete the transaction so I can't give you more than that."
"That's fine at least we can be on our way." Patty said now turning to the exit. "Thanks for everything." The two now exited the building as the three went on conversing.
"You hear that, she said thank you. I think she likes me." Feral said with a smirk.
"THE PAAAAAIIIIIIIIN!!!"
"I must cut a little harder a little deeper."