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Blake
All units, listen up. Tomorrow at 20:00, cop reps are coming into our HQ. They're trading us something that'll make Sector 7 ours for good. What the hell was it called again? Ah! I think it was Authority Code Info.
You idiots don't need to know what it is. Just make sure the deal goes through!
This is our way out. We've done the cops' dirty work for years just for a few spots in the Central District. This deal gets us ten!
We don't always trust the cops, but this opportunity is worth the risk. From now on, if anyone comes near the base without my approval, take them out!

Joe:
Boss! Boss! A few more Acidmaws showed up near the Old Settlements. No idea where they came from.

Blake
Clean them up, now. Don't leave any trouble behind!

Andy:
Boss, there was an explosion at the Old District Fringe. Some monster's tearing through the area! We lost a few guys.

Blake
Kill! KILL!

Michael:
Boss, we found a BOSS Logistics bot near the warehouse. How do you want us to... deal with it?

Blake
What do you think? Scrap the damn bot!

Michael:
But... we've got a contract with BOSS Logistics. If we break it, we'll have to pay a lot, and we won't get the next two ammo shipments either...

Blake
F***k! Fine, leave it for now. Or... blow it up and make it look like an accident. You know what I mean. Just don't leave any evidence.

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