"No thanks hon, I should be fine." She leant her elbow against the car door, enjoying the car ride. She looked over at Taylor's hands on the steering wheel.
No ring hmm? She thought, a smile appearing on her face. They stopped outside a warehouse.
"So you need back-up or shall I just keep a look out from outside?" She asked him.

"I usually try to stay out of this place, but sure, let's go." He says opening the door, stepping out.

-Caesar

"I hear that," Derek replied, jumping into an ambulance with you as another patrol car pulled up. After he shut the doors, the ambulance drove off towards the hospital. "Here, you should listen to what the news is saying about tonight." He tuned a small radio until the news came on.

"...government officials are alarmed by the spike in violence tonight, as several shootouts with fully automatic weapons have broken out in Bournewood tonight. Many of those killed in the gunfire have been identified as members of the Russian Mafiya, which has long been rumored to be operating in this city. The few other victims have had very little ties to each other, which makes police wonder if another organized crime syndicate is at work, or if private citizens have merely turned to vigilantism. Although none have been harmed in the crossfire, citizens are warned to remain indoors tonight, as police speculate the shootings will continue throughout the night. And now, tonight's forecast..."

"What the hell have you guys been doing tonight?" Derek asked, shutting off the radio.

-Explain
-Remain cryptic
-Other

Waking up, you look around the hospital room to see several beeping machines, all hooked to you somehow. Your shirt's gone but the holes in you are patched up. A police officer is in the room, along with your medic. The green-eyed brunette gets up and walks over to you, seeing that you're awake.

"That was some fight back there," she began. "Mind telling us what happened?" You hear a quiet clicking that distinctly sounds like someone flipping a gun's safety on and off.

-Explain to her
-Decline
-Ask about others
-Other

"There's plenty of cops out front and inside," Taylor replied as he pulled around to the front, "but I wouldn't mind some company. Uh, no pun intended." Shaking his head, he grabbed his Benelli, got out, and opened the trunk, putting on his combat vest. Half of the vest was shotgun shells while the other half was more pistol magazines, and it even had a second USP on the side. Between his vest, sling that carried shells, and his belt, the man was ready for a night of shooting. Closing the trunk, he led you to a group of detectives nearby, shotgun in hand.

"Something I can help you with?" a fat detective with a mustache asked, clearly despising Taylor's lack of a gut and facial hair.

"Yeah, I brought that Company member you guys asked for." The detective glanced at you, then looked around. "No, they're not hiding, she's from the Company. Now will you give her the damn envelope?" The detective begins forming a fist, and is clearly intent on continuing the argument.

-Stop the fight here
-Let it play out
-Other

"Don't worry about it, these guys work for us," Vance mentioned, putting his weapons away. "Don't hold 'em in your hands and you'll be okay." Slinging your rifle, you two walk past a few cops outside and enter the station, catching some glances but nothing more. A pencil-pusher with glasses walks over, holding several files.

"Vance?" he asks, and Vance nods. "This way." The two of you follow him down the hallways. "I've been checking out potential Russian properties, owned by the same owners of the places you've hit tonight, but I'm not getting anywhere. Three different companies own the properties, all based out of the Motherland, so I can't get into their other holdings. You guys come up with any similarities between the properties tonight?"

-Mention something
-Ask some questions
-Go get a coffee
-Other

"I have no idea ma'am, I was minding my own buisness when I heard the gunshots. I went to investigate and I got shot. I don't know why they were shooting each other." Said Viktor moving around on the bed to postion get comfortable.

"Nothing happened," said Caesar, reclining back into a gurney. "If something had happened, you wouldn't have heard about it."

"I hope this isn't too much of a bother for you Detective." Vinny said, blinking her eyelashes slowly at the large detective, her voice slightly breathy again.

Carson shrugs. "I was a late to the party, so I don't think I can help much." He says heading over to the coffee table.

-Viktor

"Alright, just needed a little statement, keeps the brass happy," the medic replied, writing down what you said. "An older man left you a note on that table, just so you know. I'm going downstairs for a coffee, you want anything?"

*Ask for food or a drink
*Check the note
-Other

"Well, we heard about the warehouse, but I see your point," Derek commented, leaning back. "Something that wasn't on that broadcast was that every cop is out with a rifle or shotgun. These Russians really pissed off the Mayor."

-Ask about the cops' big guns tonight
-Ask about Derek's AK
-Other

"Well, uh, yeah, no problem," the detective sheepishly replies, "just had to make sure you were Company." He hands you the envelope, still stained with blood. "Just hope what's inside wasn't written in red. Taylor, why the fuck you got your shotgun out in front of us?"

"Cause I follow orders, and I think it's good insurance from you or your buddies from sitting on me," Taylor shot back.

-Read the note there
-Read it in the car
-Read it after you get to Lucky's
-Other

"Alright, help yourself, then," the man said as he and Vance sat down at a nearby table. They go over some notes and several small folders of papers, writing down what they think is important. You can hear people in the station busily working, but on what you don't know.

-Try to get your weapons from evidence
-Wander around the station
-Wait around on Vance
*Fix a coffee
-Other

"Thank's sweetheart." She said to the Detective, winking at him and walking back towards the car. She waited until Taylor had gotten in beside her before saying "Do you know where Lucky's is?"

-Vinny

"Well, I can think of Lucky's Bar and Lucky's Pawn Shop," Taylor answered, putting his shotgun in its place. "Either of those right?"

-Go to the Pawn Shop
-Stop by the Bar for a drink
-Other

"Pawn shop I think." She smiled, looking over the envelope in her hands.
Should I open it now...? She mused to herself, curious of what was inside. But she decided to wait until she was somewhere more private.

-Vinny

"You think? Well that's comforting," Taylor joked, pulling out his iPhone. Reading a message, he raised his eyebrows and put the phone away. Turning a corner, he slowly approached the curb in front of the store.

-Ask about the text
-Go inside alone
-Take Taylor inside
-Other

Vinny got out of the car and leaned through the window.
"Thanks for the lift Honey, it was nice meeting with you." She gave him a slip of paper with her phone number on.
"Give me a call if something happens, or if you just feel a bit lonely." She winked and walked up to the shop.

Carson walks over to a lone officer. "What would a Company member have to do to get his bike out of the impound lot?"

"Shit..." Caesar sighed, realizing what this would mean for all the gangs. "The Mayor will be hunting every made man in the city... but if we continue fueling this fire, it might thin out the Russians." He looked at Derek. "Can I take a look at your AK?"

-Vinny

"Well, according to Samson," Taylor mentioned, patting his phone, "you're feeling a bit lonely tonight and he would appreciate if I stayed with you. Of course, by 'appreciate,' I mean he told me to stick with you or he'd have my head, but we know what he means. I'll be out here, alright?" You smile and walk inside, where the owner has a black eye, but otherwise the shop looks alright. He looks a little scared when he glances over at you.

-Head somewhere else
-Check for enemies alone
-Check with Taylor
-Other

"You'll want the Impounds guy," the officer answered, pointing down the hall. "His desk is right beside Evidence, and I'm sure he can arrange for your bike to get lost somewhere. Go down there, hang a right, and it's the second door to your left."

-Go to Impounds
-Head somewhere else in the station
-Go back to Vance
-Other

Removing the clip, Derek took the round out of the chamber and handed you the assault rifle, stock first. The wooden parts are black synthetic on his, and the rifle is exceptionally clean except for the dent on the top from your machete.

"Not even supposed to give it to you, so I definitely can't let you have ammo," he commented. "Hopefully the chief can keep the mayor off our backs, but I really can't speak for the smaller gangs around here.

-Return the rifle
-Inspect it more
-Other

"Hey Honey." Vinny said to the owner, trying not to scare him. "Is anyone from the company here yet?"

-Vinny

"C-company?" he stammered. "Y-yeah, they're in the back." Eying the back room to his left, he put both hands up on the counter. With his right hand, he made a pistol and "fired" it at you. Again, he glanced at you, then back at the back room.

-Investigate
-Get Taylor
-Leave
-Other

Vinny tilted her head slightly, confused by his hand movement. She went back outside and beckoned Taylor over, then re-entered the shop without saying a word.
"Could ya do that again honey?" She whispered to the shop owner.
He did the movement again, and she looked at Taylor.

-Vinny

"Fuck," Taylor quietly muttered, pulling you a few feet away. "I'd say a few Russians did the Company guys in the back and are still back there. Backup might spook 'em, but I can maybe get em on my own. Fuck..." He sighed and switched off the safety on his shotgun, readying himself to raid the back room.

-Wait in the store
-Follow him
-Suggest backup anyways
-Other

"Wait for me." She smiled and pulled out both her pistols, making sure they were loaded before she followed him.

-Vinny

Moving a few feet away from the door, Taylor waved away the shopkeeper. Seeing that you're ready, he kicked the door down and dropped the leftmost Russian as he moved in. The middle Russian began firing, hitting the wall between you two, while the last Russian began aiming at Taylor.

-Kill one
-Kill both
-Other

Vinny aimed both guns, and shot at both russians at once, hitting one in the shoulder and one in the head.
"Damn, I think my sight is off." She looked at one of her guns, while using the first one to hit the russian in the leg aswell.

-Vinny

Loading another shell into the Benelli, Taylor kicked away the live Russian's rifle. As you check your pistol's sights, you notice two bodies piled into the corner.

-Check the bodies
-Talk to the Russian
-Leave
-Other

Vinny walked over to the bodies, leaving Taylor to deal with the living russian. She lifted up one of them to get a better look.

"Um." said Viktor as the nurse walked out. He looked over to the officer who was now reading a magazine in the corner.He reached for the paper on the side and opened it up.

Carson heads down the hall, following the directions until he reaches what he assumes is the impound station. "Hey, I'm here about a custom chopper you guys have locked up. You wouldn't happen to know where it's at, would you?"

-Vinny

The first body you lift is a Russian, which must mean the other is the lone Company guard who was back here. You glance over to see Taylor flipping the wounded man over and cuffing him.

"HQ, this is Officer Taylor," he radioed, "I need a paramedic at Lucky's Pawn shop, along with a coroner or two. One man wounded, four dead in the back room. I repeat, medic to Lucky's Pawn Shop." Sitting the man up, Taylor just stood there with his shotgun, clearly lacking any medical equipment.

-Question the Russian
-Resupply
-Leave
-Other

Left you a USP on the left side of your bed, three mags total. Cop tries anything, drop him. Check on you later.

1SG Samson

-Leave the gun there
-Check on the gun
-Other

"Custom chopper..." the man trails off, sorting through several papers on his desk. "I'll just need your name and when it was impounded and I'll find it in no time. Any... affiliations I need to know about?"

-Give him what he needs
-Other

"These guys are everywhere." Vinny said, pointing at the Russian who's arm she was holding. She dropped the dead Russian and walked over to the injured one, slapping him across the face.
"I don't play nice like my friend here, you better spill." She said, glaring at him with fierce eyes.

-Vinny

Staring you in the eyes, the Russian spits a mouthful of blood onto your right pant leg. Taylor swiftly hit him in the side of the head with his shotgun's stock.

"Be polite, jackass," he scolded.

-Kill him
-Continue the interrogation
-Ask Taylor to hold off the paramedic
-Other

Caesar checked out the indentation his machete had made on the gun. "Pathetic thing... Nobody makes them like they used to." He cringed for a second. "Argh... My fucking leg..."

-Caesar

"Guy," Derek began, glancing at the medic, "give him some morphine." When he didn't move, Derek sighed and took his AK back from you. "Look, he's unarmed again. Now will you do it?" Calmer, he took a small syringe and added the morphine into your IV, causing your pain to quickly fade. As he reloaded, the ambulance stopped and several nurses wheeled you inside, talking among themselves.

-Ask about any other Company admittances
-Request a phone
-Other

"Now that's disgusting." Vinny said, distracted. She got a tissue from her pocket and wiped off most of the blood. She shot the russian in the foot.
"Those were expensive! Now don't make me ask again." She kept up a firm front, although she was starting to feel like she had over reacted just then.