When all was said and done, two good things came out of the idiots committing suicide in D-23:
1- They would serve as a warning to others
2- Free buses, yo!
As for the area itself, they had made makeshift signs warning people of the danger and dispatched some black squad members there. Realistically they would only act as a deterrence, but it was better than nothing.
That is how they flew back to Metropolis-D, bringing the vehicles back to a random bus hangar in the suburbs. As luck would have it, there were already people waiting there. They seemed to be cheering happily with colorful banners in their hands.
|Welcome Back, Heroes!|
|Show D-23 Who's Boss!|
|The Sloth Conquerors!|
Oof, oh god!
This was an incredible tragedy. Not only were these guys crazy, but their families had supported them in their madness?! This instance was even renowned for its trash loot. What kind of logic had motivated this?!
My first look at Arcadia felt relatively bland. Sure, it was lavish and all but I was picturing more of a battleship. Instead, there was luxury all over the place and it seemed too casual. Then, I could barely savor the joy of messing with that one guy that life threw a curveball at me.
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