"Slugs it is then," Yulla said with a grin, popping them into place and cocking her shotgun. Jen just nods, slinging her rifle over her shoulder and taking out her pistol. Once the door is open, Yulla just is just behind Docca with Jen bring up the rear. They enter a halfway that used to be home to administering offices for the store back in the old days. You can hearing the sounds of a party, intermixed with the faint sounds of unwilling moans from several females. The closer you get to the party, the louder the jeers of at least a dozen men get along with the forced cries of pleasure from the women. Passing by several dead offices and turn a corner to the light coming from the in-store warehouse.<br/><br/>From the other end of the hallway you can see a woman being split-roasted by a pair of thugs and glimpses of other bodies engaging likely in the same thing. The doorway is partially obscured by the forms for some thugs waiting to take their turns.