Cliff and his team had soon found an enclosed launchpad for Armors and Exoskeletons. The warehouse was locked shut. The large garage door could only open through the main controls. The group only managed to go inside the room through the small port on the roof. Even the two pieces of the EMP bomb were masked because they were inside the building. As such, the group was resting and regenerating.
"So what do we do now? Those Exoskeletons might soon awaken. And it looks like we can't sneak into the inner levels. No building is easily accessed. Their paranoia is as strange as ever." Scribs complained.
"The storm caused their paranoia. This is a weapon of New Great Britain, after all. So if your right in the middle of a tech attack, you have to be cautious."
"Then what do we do? We're running out of time!"
"We are right on top of where our weapons are. So we need to find a way to open the doors. So here's my suggestion." Gardo suddenly laughed.
Hey guys! I'm still looking for suggestions for possible Skills. If you have some, feel free to drop them here on the comments!
Also... paranoia or uncertainty is usually the thing that hinders people from taking actions because of their fear of what would happen. Guys and girls who stare endlessly at the opened chat window of their online crushes know what I'm talking about. Some take action, some don't take any risks. Either way, some cry at the end.
You can do it! Quarantine is the best time to make a move. I mean, we're all bored right? Gambate, reader-san!
Next chapter on Wednesday.
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