On the discord channel, three hours later.
Martin has logged in.
Brull has logged in.
Pollo has logged in.
Pollo: No bodies Martin. Or is it a cover up?
Martin: They got out the building before the boom, lucky sods. I shot Priestley down but he must have had protection. The bitch was too damn quick.
Brull: Probably for the best, BG wants her alive.
Angel D has logged in.
Martin: The fireworks were nice though.
Angel D: My pleasure. But fireworks, I take it, is not what you hunted me down for.
BG has logged in.
Pollo: Angel D, meet the boss.
Angel D: What do you need from me BG?
BG: You had dealings with Wu?
Angel D: Maybe.
BG: He commissioned a bomb of expanding proportions.
Angel D: To put it mildly.
BG: Was you successful?
Angel D: You offering to buy?
BG: Name your price.
Angel D: We can do business. I’ve sent you an invite, come to my office.
Angel D has logged out.
BG has logged out.
“Damn,” Colin cursed.