Good Days

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Upon closer inspection, the vehicle has three particular buttons, all of them label of what they do. "DIRECTIONS", "AUTO", and "BOOST". 

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"Oh, I see," Mex responded. "Well, if we can make use of it, might as well take it. Doubt they would miss it." Mex chuckled. In an instant, Mex's eyes grew narrowed, turning his head to the right. "Something is coming." 

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"The Jackers are an operational gang that feeds off of profits by exploiting a planet's natural resources." The A.I. stated. "If left unchecked, they will extract anything that can be served to make them credits and leave the planet into a dryness abyss, unable to sustain life. Nep is considered one of the most wanted men in the section of this universe. Dozens of planets had reduced to wastelands of his actions. However, we found weaknesses in his plans. Although they use the highly valuable D.A.M materials, which can grants lots of credits into the market, all of them merely clones of Nep. They lack the defensive capabilities. It's mostly due to their numbers that allow them to secure their position."
 
Damara scratched her head at the buttons, wondering which one to pick. "Hm... Auto... Autodrive? Let's try it..." she decided and punched the AUTO button to see what that would do.
 
Ross says with a smirk "as many that are coming no one will be mad if our group loots some of these D.A.M.s." Fi and Wraith get reedy.
 
Lightwave groaned, sitting up and adjusting his spiky hair.

"Ugh, what happened Crystal, I fell off the-" he said before realizing where he was with a sigh. "Not home yet... Alright so continue with the Jackers." He said turning to the AI.
 
"I see... such a fierce man yet such a flawed ideology." Artic said quietly. "Well, if this man is wanted all over the place I assume that the price on his head is quite large. Perhaps if we manage to find him and turn him in, we can use the money to rebuild the shaken planets... at least the ones that survived that is."

Artic let out a sigh and silenced herself before eyeing the puppies, waiting for anything else the A.I had to say.
 
"If you are able to verify the location of Nep-and take him out-you should be able to end his reign and complete your mission. However, do not develop a sense of cockiness. The information I have provided does not mean victory; Nep is a cunning individual and able to escape from Good Days' grasp for decades. So be wary and aware of your surroundings." The A.I said.

Perrito seems concerned about the information the A.I. said and the Artic's tone about selling for profits. "So the soldiers are nothing more than just clones of the original?"

"And the factories might not be the place Nep is even located. He could be another place..." One of the small puppies spoke up. "We're doom after all..."

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"Auto." The vehicle's engine began to run. "Welcome to Auto-Drive Service. Which destination would you like to go?"

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Over the horizon, several figures, which all have a similar build to that of 25th, have appeared. 

"These are the guys, 67th?" 

"Yes, they match the descriptions we saw in the video, 87th. No doubt about it." 87th.

"Then we should waste no time..." 73rd turned to Mex and Ross and aim his weapon to their direction. "No need for introduction. You're getting in the way of our business, so you need to perish. Unlike 25th, we will not fall so easily." 

Mex smirked. "Yup, who knew that they would come after us? Guess the 25th's death spook them I suppose. Matters not, my body is itching for another fight." He turns to Ross. "Ready to knock some knuckleheads around?"
 
Ross says looking at Mex "yes."

Fi charges the nearest number as Wraith starts to shoot 73rd.
 
"Alright so we hit the government, take out the soldiers, destroy the factories, save as much of of the rest of the planet as we can. Even if we take Nep down, the destruction of the planet would be worse in theory. So prioritize liberation over revenge." Lightwave stated with a bit of over confidence. "Unless I'm wrong."
 
"Take me to the headquarters for the Jacker dudes up ahead." Damara points towards the dust trail drifting around ahead of her. "Make it discreet if ya can."
 
"Now now little ones, you are safe in this ship." Artic petted the puppies before pondering for a moment as to what to do in order to find Nep, or at least have an idea of his whereabouts. She looked over at Lightwave and tilted her head at his confidence.

"That sounds like a good idea but we might be overwhelmed by the clones and Nep would probably figure that we would attack the base anyways." Artic rubbed her chin. "Perhaps cutting down his numbers will put a dent in his forces... He must be hiding behind the vast numbers."
 
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