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#FreedomFalls – July 5, 2016
Sioria will arrive at a car dealership not that far from Redrock's office, in the smaller separate commercial area north-west of downtown Freedom Falls. It's a single-story building, with a garage taking up most of it starting from the right-hand side of it. On the side facing the road there's one door way off to the side which is locked, and another door beside the leftmost of the two wide garage doors. A billboard beside it implies
the dealership opens in 20 minutes, but the main entrance is not locked. The Window to the left of the door has a curtain drawn, and there is no movement to be seen through any of the others. The street goes east to west and the building is to the south of the street.
Sioria hmms as she watches the building from across the street. Nothing stirring, not even a mouse... At least, no lumbering dickheads in armour that she might have to deal with, which in her books is always a plus. She looks both ways before crossing the street, and heads for the unlocked door. She pokes her head in. "Yo! Anyone home?" she calls out. "Its cold as space out here, you
got an indoor armour check or something?" she asks, not wanting to provoke anyone by just waltzing in with her armour on.
There is a human man in his thirites behind a desk, which is to the left of coming in and there's a locked door next to it on the left wall. Against the opposite wall to the entrance, is one truck, five wheeled cars and one dark-blue sky-car. There's room for four more vehicles in the garage, but the nearest half of the floor is unoccupied.
"Can't you sku- turians read signs?" he asks, sounding annoyed. "Store's not even open yet, so you've got plenty of time to go home and change."
Sioria rolls her eyes a little. "Good thing I ain't here for business." she says, opening the door fully and leaning on the frame. Technically, she's not inside! "And yes, I can read. I'm not here to start trouble, bub, just got some questions. Sooner they're answered, the sooner I can get my ass outta here, which I'm sure we can both agree is mutually beneficial."
He sighs. One hand is reaching for not visible from the customer side of the counter. "I don't give a shit what you have to say unless you play ball," he says. "No armor, no guns. If you're not here to start trouble, show me, because the last guy that waltzed in like this had more than just questions."
Sioria raises an eyeridge. "What if I said I was from Redrock, and I have questions about Avoren security? Your debt collectors, yeah?" she asks. "Would that convince you to give me a few seconds?"
The man snorts. "Hell no," he says. "The last Redrock guy was trouble. Give me one good reason I shouldn't tell you to just fuck off, combat getup or no."
Sioria sighs. "Because your Averon goons didn't let up when you said you'd tell them too, and now one of our friends has been taken. Zip. Right off the side of the street." she says. "And since they're your debt guys, naturally, you're our lead. You really want to be dealing with these guys? Especially after the car was returned?"
He shakes his head. "I kept my end of the bargain, and you kept yours," he says. "Which means I have nothing to do with this shit anymore." He draws a Katana shotgun and aims it at the doorway. "Now get off my property," he threatens. "I mean it."
Sioria sighs and takes a step back, but the door remains open. "Look bud, I said I didn't want trouble, I just want to find my friend." she says, hands raised. "I really don't want to call anyone else down here. All I want to do is ask a few questions and leave, that's it."
He keeps the weapon raised. "You got your answers, you ungrateful thug," he says. "These people cut all contact with me, so they're not keeping me posted on whatever they're up to."
Sioria gives a small smile and a wave of her hand. "See? How easy that was? No need for shotguns or the like." she says. "They don't operate around here anymore at all? No base of operations?"
He shakes his head. "I shoot them a message, then Taro shows up a couple days later; the rest is out of my hands," he says. "Now, get out. We're done here." The shotgun is still raised at the door.
Sioria "Mind giving me a contact?" she asks. "Then I'm outta here, and you'll never see my beautiful face again."
Sioria shrugs. "Alright, you've been a big help." She turns around, then blinks. "Except you being a dick cancels it out. A shame. Later hater." She closes the door behind her and sighs. Well, at least she has something. She crosses the road and opens a comm to Jason. "Yo Jason, I talked to the guy at the rental."
There is no response from Jason. A moment later Sioria's omni-tool begins to beep. 'hey am on teh line with avroen aecurity right now. did evrything go ok???? any info we can use?"
Sioria sends through a message in reply. "Dude's a total dickhead. Didn't play ball, but I managed to get a little out of him. Avoren cut ties with him a while ago, didn't give me anything else than that. Told me just to call their office to get in touch." she hesitates for a moment. "Off topic, but can I mess with this guy a little? Turn off his power or something?"
Sioria's omni-tool beeps a few moments later as it receives a response. "yah taht sounds like fun! u should hide his omni-tool too! oh and maeybe see if u can cover his shop in toilet paper! thatll show him! in case uh avnt figured it out this is sarcasm u jackass. no! of course not!"
Sioria smirks and replies. "Alright, you win." she says. "On my way back now." Then she closes her omnitool. Honestly, where's the fun in life without a little mischief?