Mahnomen, Columbia
Customs and Excise
Operational Crew: Kagura, Aquarius, Headbanger, Fox, Espresso, Hooch
Time: 7:00 AM
Hooch's crew arrived just in time for the morning rush hour to hit. After a thorough prodding for concealed weapons (of which they had plenty) and licenses (of which they had few) and a hurried exchange of words and a letter indicating Roar Nightclub had cleared the red tape for them in advance, they made it out of customs with their dignity mostly intact. Their contact wasn't set to meet with them for another two hours or so, which left them with the seemingly simple task of navigating the city.
Mahnomen, however, was not the easiest to navigate. Formed of smaller cities that had banded together some years past, it showed a staggering variety of people and architecture, and the locations through which it roamed made it a prominent point of exchange between Columbia and Kazimierz - which is why they were there, of course. The various districts blended together and separated seemingly at random, and most of the locals were more concerned with getting to work on time than helping a group of eclectic mercs apparently on the edge of killing one another get to a meeting.
Hooch's cell buzzed. A notification: Roar Knightclub had helpfully sent them an annotated map. It covered the entire city and had markings indicated as "incident sites," as well as small notes mentioning whether areas were generally safe to travel through or not. They could cut through the Infected slums to get to their destination - a high-class cafe - faster by cutting across the meandering district it resided in, or simply try to squeeze into the public transit system.