Psymallard
Previously mallard
Slums
"Takeshi," Akira parroted. "Nice to meet you. The resistance has a stronghold not far from here."
Stronghold... a bit of a strong word, considering the state of it, but the officer figured the confidence she described it with would be somewhat inspiring. It inspired her, at least.
Akira made her way out of the store at a brisk pace. She stopped to scan the area with her IRIS for a moment, double checking for any hostile activity. If she found none, she'd put her helmet on and motion the new recruit to follow her to her sick future motorcycle.
"Takeshi," Akira parroted. "Nice to meet you. The resistance has a stronghold not far from here."
Stronghold... a bit of a strong word, considering the state of it, but the officer figured the confidence she described it with would be somewhat inspiring. It inspired her, at least.
Akira made her way out of the store at a brisk pace. She stopped to scan the area with her IRIS for a moment, double checking for any hostile activity. If she found none, she'd put her helmet on and motion the new recruit to follow her to her sick future motorcycle.