[center][img]https://en.gfwiki.com/images/2/29/Grizzly_MkV_S.png[/img][/center] [color=#3374ff][center]Location: Reclaim Zone, South City Sprawl. Interacting with: Salt [@Opposition][/center][/color] [center][hider=It would appear that The Game has entered into a more active phase...][youtube]https://youtu.be/vIO4WsEYq88[/youtube][/hider][/center] Glory gave a frown as she heard Salt suggest shooting a zipline into the R&D building. Always had to have a crazy idea. Glory resisted the idea of dropping a snarky comment about how bad of an idea that was, as by all technicalities Salt [i]did[/i] have a bit more pull than she did. Stepping from her spot in the shade back into the harsh sun again, Glory raised her binoculars to her face and scanned the crowd once more. A few moments afterward Glory’s nerves went into high alert as fires broke out among the crowd. Tapping her communicator and pressing two fingers to her ear Glory gave an extremely brief status report. [color=#3374ff]”This is Outpost Two. I’m spotting multiple fires breaking out in the crowd. Does anyone see the source of these fires? Over.”[/color] It was a few moments later, when Salt reported seeing a member of the Reavers, that Glory cursed repeatedly. Thankfully, her communicator hadn’t picked up on that. Her binocular-enhanced view blitzed across the crowd for a few moments until she spotted him. An elder member among The Reavers. Glory’s blood began to boil as she found more and more members of The Reavers dispersed among the crowds of people. So there [i]was[/i] something more to this riot. Glory began to reach for her communicator to confirm that it was indeed an elder member of The Reavers, but common sense stopped her. She reminded herself that her prior history with them was unknown to most if not all the people involved at Knight Enterprise, and if she confirmed that it was an elder member they would want information as to how Glory knew about that so accurately. Putting her hand back onto her goggles, Glory resigned herself to watch and did her best to quench her wrath. She was about to call out the location of another member of the reavers when her earpiece buzzed with rapid responses that one of them had been stabbed. Glory’s gaze snapped back to the elder that had been spotted earlier, and she had to resist the urge to chuckle in grim satisfaction as one of the pieces of her history was eliminated. Glory tapped her communicator and pressed two fingers to her ear to report in. [color=#3374ff]”This is Outpost Two. I’ve lost sight of the assailant. The victim is immobile. Over.”[/color] Glory took a few moments to scan the crowd again, and this time noticed that something interesting was happening in the crowd. Someone was spraying something onto people in the crowd. Glory was about to key in and report this strange event when her earpiece buzzed with news of Outpost Three being breached. Shortly thereafter, Salt reported that her outpost was being swarmed, this coincided with the riot exploding into total chaos. Glory lowered her binoculars slowly as she heard more status reports flow in. This had officially become bad. The situation was promptly worsened by the fact that a few moments later a pair of open-topped armored vehicles arrived on scene, each sporting a beastly plasma-laser mounted gun. Glory felt her heart skip a beat as they settled into place. So much for a [i]bad[/i] situation, the situation was now [i]awful.[/i] Cursing again, Glory tapped her communicator as she began to move towards the stairs. [color=#3374ff]”This is Glory. I’m moving to the stairs and then to the roof. Salt, you’ve got a grapple gun, right? Can you try throwing me a zipline? I don’t want to try leaving through the lower floors. Not with the chaos going on. Over.”[/color] Lowering her fingers from her ear, Glory threw the door to the stairs open and began to rapidly climb, skipping every other step as she went in order to maximize her speed. It didn’t take her long to reach the upper floor, and with a brief shoulder check the stiff door to the roof was thrown open. Hopefully there would be a zipline waiting for her, because if not… Glory was in a lot more trouble than she originally thought.