Take the net guns and head out.
Net guns sound like they'll do fine. At the very least, they'll let you go for them with Maggy and get to chose exactly what you want to break while they're tangled, Bud.
"Yeah, that sounds good."
"I'll grab a couple for you guys," the guard says, walking into the building. He soon returns, netguns in hand.
"Here ya go." He tosses a gun to you and Bud. It's a cumbersome thing, but well made.
"They're each loaded with two nets. That'll bag you a few raiders, I think.""Mhm, this'll do nicely. Let's head out, Guy." With that, you two leave the safety of J-3 and begin the walk to the scrapyard.
Bud leads the way, humming as he walks. He tells you of a few jobs the team did together back in the day. "We were a well oiled killing machine. Man, nothin' could stop us. It just wasn't the same without you, Guy. Those two weeks you were gone? We did a couple jobs, but it just... wasn't the same. And after the others got captured... It's so much harder to kill things alone, ya know?" You pass by several of the large black rocks jutting out of the earth. They had a strange sheen to them, glistening in the sunlight.
You could see the yard in the distance. It had one large watchtower and several huge heaps of junk. A fence surrounded the area, but it was broken in several places. Bud takes cover behind a nearby rock and waves you over.
"If someone's in that tower, we'll be spotted if we go any farther. What's the plan, Guy?"
Name: Albert 'Guy' Mariko
Class: Seditious Rebel
Health: Fine
Weapon: Worn 9mm Pistol
Clothing: Chitin Armour
Chitin Armour
(Right Hand)Worn 9mm Pistol [9/12]
(Back)Leather Backpack
-1x Acclimation Serum
-2x Empty syringes
-2x Motax
-Yellow Pamphlet
-242x PR Tokens
-Hammer
-Worn 9mm SMG [20/20]
-2x Weak Spears
-53x 9mm Ammo
-Rusty Combat Knife
-Quality Netgun
Cash: 12 ounces
Name: Bud
Class: Biker Brute
Health: Fine