huh

when

you're not going to see. Oh wait, no wait. Yeah, you guys have a doc on critical

head.

Just way ahead. No credits. No reward this time. You should not. You're fine. Anyway, you

have docked in booster city on the planet of Acton after successfully completing your

race, but you still have not figured out the mystery. You're digging in. You're looking

for the trash, weaver, instead are your friends. That is basically where we got last time

on critical hit.

Critical hit.

And so you have the coordinates of muck rakers evidently the local office that you can

go to contact for society debt collection ink, which has seized your friends or some of

your friends, the trash weaver, a group of usoki youth that some of you are familiar with.

And you were seeking their their contacts and information on maybe helping you with these

suspicious data pad that's way too clean and perfect that rain gave you, which is the

official synopsis of what happened to team leesium when they were supposedly, you know,

killed off in an accident three years ago during drifters.

Man, the closer we get to muck rakers, the more nervous Bob becomes because he's dealt

with indentured servitude type situations before. Yeah. No, I mean, you guys are are so some

of you are new to booster city, some of you aren't. I would say vangu and hacku bino,

you've been here before for sure and squint it. I'll leave it up to you. I'm just going

to get and say probably not this particular occasion. Not this one. Okay. Cool. So vangu

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