"Fair enough," Dallen said to the assassin. He wouldn't forget that he was owed caps, a lot of caps. In his line of work, if the one paying were to be taken out, the payment either moves on to the new big bad or becomes void entirely. It was a hard pill to swallow for Dallen, however this wasn't the time or place to push the matter. There were too many guns aimed on them already, no need to get killed over gang turf. "We were just leaving."
Dallen and Annelise exited the club as freely as they had entered, regardless of the quick change in power. Some assassins followed a code, which could very well explain why they were both still alive. Either way, Dallen was still pissed off. He snarled his nose a bit as they got back to the streets, lighting up another cigarette. "That could have gone better...or worse, I suppose. I still have one more job to do, but we might need more guns." Gunshots continuously rang throughout the city as he spoke. "The rest of my team I was sent here with are all MIA. Either dead, or have lost what little of their minds they had left. It wasn't a particularly professional bunch."
He walked as he continued to speak, trying to catch the vault dweller up on what's been going on. Not because he fully trusted her, but simply because she was the first person he had been able to talk to for a very long time. He also knew she had no part in any of this, which made her a viable listener.
"We were hired to find some missing Pagans," he continued. "I think I know where they are. They're being held captive for some sacrifice. Project Hamilton. Where the map leads. I don't know exactly what is there, but I do know it is important. That's also where we find your parts you need."
They wandered through an alley, passing a few lowlifes and drunks huddled near each other for warmth. Dallen pulled his backpack around and opened it up, pulling out a few jets and tossing them freely to the people.
"These are for information," Dallen told them. "I need a buyer, I big one."
They were told about Redding and Alejandro, but since Dallen had already killed Alejandro and was selling his merchandise, Redding it was. They were pointed in a direction that he may or may not be at, and so they went.
"We need guns, since the Donna situation didn't work out, now we need caps to get those guns," he informed Annelise.
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