"So…" Roger stared at the Jingoist a tad bit intensely. "What are we gonna do with her?"
"Of course, we can't leave her here, obviously."
And so, I suggested my idea to the hamster-scorpion critter. Afterwards, we went back to the vicinity of the Hunter Pedestal's outer layers.
We notified some fair share of guards from numerous volunteering factions that the particular Jingoist we brought into this place was not a threat. To make sure, I gave the mentally dead but conscious Mako some instructions about not trying to damage nor harm anybody within the vicinity of Hunter Gathering. If she were to think the slightest ounce of an idea to do a malicious act, then she would need to punch herself in the face.
"Will the instructions even work when she is not even conscious?" Roger slightly frowned from her sheer doubt.
"To be honest, even if she were actually unconscious, our instructions would still be ingrained into the obedience program."
"Scary, the obedience program is scary."
