Quick, efficient, and holy crap. Those were the words that came to Valerie's mind as she watched Wombat dispatch the three gangers and completely nullify their bulletproof armour. She turned the lights back on when he was done. That settled it then, their companion was ex-PMC. Dredge folk tended to spray a lot of bullets to make up for their lack of training and poor aim. Wombat though made every bullet in his clip count, as if any wasted shot would be a pay reduction. She'd seen that bloody efficiency before, in the city above them. She had applauded it even. Valerie wondered if she should applaud again now.<br/><br/><i>"Well-performed Wombat. Good to see you're still with the living, Bleu."</i>Valerie said while she looked over the DDB data. She downloaded the messages and started running them through a password breaker while checking if that DDB didn't have a list of recently entered data she could pluck the password from.<i> "Looks like our skull friends are from Hong Kong. Guess I should brush up my cantonese. In any case, I'm blind on the fifth floor, Bleu. I got their DDB IDs so I can track em but that only works if they're wearing them. So move with caution, there's at least two of them left."<br/>
</i><br/>Of course, tracking them with one triangulation point was a little harder, thankfully the DDB she had cracked into provided a second point to triangulate signal responsiveness from. Tracking that one was easy, and she passed it's location to the group. The others required a bit more time as she pinged the DDBs corresponding to the IDs left in the device she hacked. Quietly she waited for a response, even just a signal received.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>