"Right! I suppose you all can be trusted to see this matter through, so I'll be moving on then, eh?"
Move on, eh. Help Hawk with the whole finding the mainframe thing, avoid Dread Mothers.
I'll search for the mainframe(check a map(computer) to help find it?)
You recall the map seen before...
But there's a S card locked door keeping you from the mainframe. Asking the prisoners, Floren speaks up. "I have an S class card. No doubt you'll be needing if if you intend to steal the blade." The vesuan keeps quiet. Do you head to the bottom floor of the facility?
Meanwhile, up on the first floor...
Armoth would see a little red light start flashing on his terminal.
ALERT: A-CLASS CARD SOUNDING ALERT... SECURITY BREACH CLASS 3, ALL SECURITY PERSONNEL TO SECURITY STATION LAB B3! and a second warning,
Insufficient security personnel on staff. Please call mercenaries to action. And finally, a third pop-up,
Automated general distress call in progress... Cancel? Y/N Watch the matches and remember the fighting styles of the winners so I know who I'm up against in my next fight. Once next fight is announced to the rounds again placing the max bet allowed on myself with as many people as possible.
(( If you just begin the fight to save time. ))
Charge the moment the fight begins aiming for the weak side of whatever fighter I'm against. Aim for the gut and knees to put them on the ground again.
The clerk tells you you'll be up against a man named Mitt. From afar, you spot your adversary. He doesn't look as strong as Major, but still stronger than the average man. Mitt looks out of place in the Depths. Clean shaven and without any scars, wearing common street clothes. He distances himself from the others, with a smug grin on his face.
The fight right after yours pits Mitt against some street scum. Mitt dances around his opponent with masterful agility as the scum tries to bash him with a hammer. After a few minutes of this, Mitt's opponent tires himself out, becoming easy prey. Much like you, Mitt walks away without a scratch.
The odds are more equal this time around, you find. People now fully understand how dangerous you are, and as such the odds are pretty close. About half of the bet takers place you on the winning side, while the others favour your opponent. The most favourable odds place you at 5:2 on while the worst odds put you at 3:1. You place your bets even with the favourable odds, totaling 530c total put up. You calculate your total winnings, including stakes, to be 980c.
You enter and begin your attack, vying not to take a weapon. You think his left side is weaker, so you run to his side, attempting to punch him in the gut. Unfortunately, your punch flies to the side of your target as he jumps away from you. Mitt doesn't counter-attack. Instead, he keeps his fists up and locks eyes with you. There's a calmness in his eyes that only comes with formal training.