Gazing around the nighttime city, Jin was mesmerized by the sight of the neon signs. This was something that had been present in the Tenth District ages ago.
Now, only a few remained...
They flickered, broken, a mockery of the former well-being of the Tenth District.
"We'll be there in five minutes," informed Talon, one eye fixed on the holographic GPS of his car.
"Based on my info, we're not going to be alone. Be ready for a big scuffle."
Hearing this, Jin looked at the same map, noting the red and green dots. They were severely outnumbered, something like 50 to 500.
"Most of them aren't even modded, so it shouldn't be that difficult. I don't know about you, but I plan to use the beginning of the fight to warm up.
Then, while they're still fighting, let's head to the top of the tower."
Jin listened to Talon's plan, but he wasn't quite sure about it.
