"Oh, look!" Ojan, one of the little twin bears yelped, pointing at the bodies strung all over the street. "Free stuff!" 

His brother Ulri nodded with much enthusiasm. "We won't be coming back empty-handed after all!" 

The armored fur balls swooped in like vultures, creating a pile of weapons and accessories. Ojan and Ulri did not acknowledge the two bounty hunters at first. The twins were too focused on the task at hand, shuffling about with a sense of urgency. Others will come, they always do, and the bears wanted to make sure they left nothing behind. When they finished, Ulri finally introduced themselves. 

"Oh, hai." Ulri perked up with a smile, shouldering his rifle as he approached them. "I'm Ulri, and this is my brother Ojan."

Ojan's back was turned to them. He was too busy tallying up their loot pile, but managed a half-assed nod to show that he was listening.  

"We're gainfully employed by The Great Gunsmith, Ence!" Ulri waddled over, glancing at their captive, then back at the two. "Looks like you got a good bounty on your hands!" Ulri really didn't know that for sure. He was just trying to be nice. 

"Well, if your weapons need fine-tuning, upgrading, or heck, you need a new gun all together..." Ulri's voice trailed off, observing the hunters' weapons, then gave a facial reaction that suggested there indeed was something wrong with their firearms, "Come to Ence's Weapon Forge just down the street on Firebrand Avenue. It's the shack with a neon sign that has our faces on it!" Ulri said. Ojan nodded, back still turned to them. 

"Can't miss it." Ojan chimed in. 

Ulri inched over to Ojan and grabbed a good portion of the loot pile onto his arms. Ojan picked up the rest, and together, the twins slowly stepped away from the scene, eyes peeled for potential robbers.