<b>Dark_Times</b><br/><br/>Both of the thugs looked at you, then back to each other, before reaching into their bloodstained coats and retrieving fat wads of cash, which they both handed to you.<br/><br/>Without even counting, Raiker could tell that there was<b>at least</b>double what he usually charged for this situation. Consider it a tip?<br/><br/>"I'm gonna' call Cera-Gina and let her know what happened." One of the goons said as he whipped out a fancy flip-phone and stepped away from Raiker, punching a few buttons.<br/><br/>The other goon turned to Raiker.<br/><br/>"Hey, we'll need to move him back to the base. We got a car buuut..." The goon trailed off, obviously implying they would still need your help.<br/><br/>The best you've got is a hearse with a red cross on it. It isn't something you go driving around in the slums with, and it isn't very reliable, but it serves almost the same purpose as an ambulance, which was too dangerous for you to get your hands on.