Finally, we were free to actually explore. We also got a bit of exp. for this. It seemed this was part of a questline. Certainly, getting marching orders from Sonic Clan and fully taking their side in the war was an option we could take. The same could be said for the military. We knew the name of the major and we had some new tech and big information that could definitely help out the soldiers on the front lines. That was if we wanted to follow leads and do a more organized campaign here. There actually was nothing to say we had to. It was the main selling point of the game. Fucking around and simply messing with Electric Clan, Exterminus, and Phobia would also be pretty funny. I could definitely see Paul, Brett and I doing that. It would be fun. Walking up and trolling them on sight could be entertaining. It was all up to us now. We walked out of the shed and down the path we walked to get over here until we returned to the lot that we were all fighting in. The police had never arrived. The western quadrant was an active war zone. The police had been subsumed in the full military.
Brett wanted to play with the cyborgs in Sonic Clan some more. We knew where they were and we probably would be able to get some goodies for helping them out. As things stood currently, it was anyone's game. Each of the factions had upsides and downsides. It would only take a couple of hours for us to make sure that they would never fall to Electric or Erosion Clan. Obviously, he had an ulterior motive moving in the background here. He had some big sexual encounter with 11-002. He probably wanted to try to fuck him or the other AEP units in Sonic Clan. I had my fair share of trysts in the game, so I could not call him out. I honestly did not care if Brett had sex with them or not. As long as he did not fuck up what we had going on in Sixteenth Notes Clan, he had carte blanche. Paul clearly felt the same way. When he said "Let's go back to the stadium and see what else they want. We all could make sure that they won't get blown up. They used to be allies, so we kind of owe them." Paul and I agreed. It was kind of true. I did not mind helping. Taking out Electric Clan was cool.
Questioning them now would also give us some good ideas on what is happening in their western quadrant. Getting lore and some flavor text never hurt anybody. It did not take us too long to get back to the stadium. When we did, it was not long before a PEP unit wearing stadium employee gear walked up to us. "Hello. Would you like a tour of the stadium?" she asked us. That was his way of inviting all of us down to their clan building. We accepted the offer. He smiled as he led us down the labyrinth of passages and stairwells until we got to the freight elevator. She said that she had to pat all of down and confiscate our weapons. I was fine with that. I had my magic. We all would be the most dangerous people down there regardless. Paul and Brett were both Devils here after all. Paul and Brett gave up all of their weapons. If the need arose, they could spawn in anything needed. Once we had all our stuff taken, including the mini-EMP, we were allowed on the elevator. She stayed out in the garage. We would need to get our stuff from her when we wanted to leave here. It was all great.
