These engines were of course supposed to be handed over to Adrian in Marvel World to research.
The vulture's turbine setup isn't bad on a person, but it's too conspicuous.
With Thunder Company as cover, developing floating cars is just as splendid.
As Mackinaw started up again and drove on the road, V leaned boredly on the passenger window, looking like she regretted not going out for drinks.
Lille glanced at her, "Regret not going for a drink?"
"A bit. The streets feel too quiet, and there aren't any brain-dead Six Street Gang members shooting randomly."
"The Six Street Gang is probably busy right now cleaning up the mess they made with the artillery; they're likely lying low in their den."
V yawned, watching the quiet streets of Saint Domingo.
This place could barely be considered an urban area, and at this hour, normal people wouldn't choose to roam the streets.
"What are we doing next?"
"What's the matter? Running out of goals?"
