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Chapter 4 - Moshpit All known and not yet written down traffic rules disregarding, Largo beat the Rover on the streets of Hamburg to the meeting, had sent the Kryscha. When we finally arrived at our destination, I looked at the projected city map and then to the other: "Well, it seems that we are right." In pain, Lightning pushed nyk himself in the back seat before: "Wait a minute, here we have yet today picked up your girlfriend and elves Knubbbelchen morning." "Pass on, I know on which points of your body I need to press to close your mouth." I do not really think he would hurt her, but now and then you had the magician also what oppose. She made a pouting mouth: "It's nyk all right, do not have to be roughly equal.", And held his injured side. An association, nyk the Largo had attached, provided them with additional pain medication. Although Sunetra was also übern mountain, but in much worse shape. "Well, the rest should be a breeze. Largo and I bring Bianca to our Contracting Authority. You two stay here and guard the car. I hope I need not argue out with you this, Alyssa!" "No need. Heb The I on ne better nyk opportunity." She smiled weakly and pulled her gun to show me that they would defend the rover to the last, when they had to. Largo took time with his Ares Predator and I grabbed a precaution my heavy Colt Government 2066. The experience in the Stuffer Shack was still in my bones and the thought again with light armor to get into an aggressive confrontation, I did not like. Karls daughter Bianca was downright excited to see her father again. If you think about what she has experienced in the last 24 hours, she stayed perfectly. The brat could really put away what.
*** "We are really nyk at the starting point, Iron." Largo over looked sullenly the scenery. "The ship here this morning was unloaded at the dock. I have the 'Cape of San Diego' some time observed long as we were waiting for you." "So she saw this morning determined not." "Näää! They made a verfraggte Disco out of it." The 'Cape San Diego' was a monster of a cargo ship. With freight of removed the hold had to make a perfect nyk hall for a Pitfight. From the freighter music swelled, headlights shone in the sky and illuminated the misty night sky over the harbor. In the background you could imagine the howls, screams and whistles of the audience. The cargo container had arranged wisely so that they formed different access gates to the gangway of the ship. At the end of each aisle a makeshift ticket booth was installed, but they were already leaving. The fighting had already started and new guests were probably not expected. Hopefully we would still make it in time. "Coming from the front, we do not come clean. Everything here is made tight." "There nyk must be some sort of VIP entrance. I can not imagine that the high guests nyk have gone with the ordinary rabble from here purely me." Largo pointed to a small boat dock, which was a bit off. A man age was set at a motorboat which was moored there.
*** For a small fee, the man was so friendly and took us to a jetty pontoon bridge parts that had been mounted on the back of the freighter. We adopted the man, Bianca took between us and climbed the gangway. Above greeted us two orcs in the suit that were so ugly that probably even the Joker would have started to cry. "Stop, you come here purely by invitation only." I pointed to Bianca: "THE here is my invitation Kryscha awaits us!." The orc looked at the teenager with a look that contained a good deal of suspicion. Then he did over surprisingly enough, something sensible and took over comlink with Kryscha contact. He listened to her words, nyk nodded a few times and confirmed their instructions. "You can by. The transition down here, then right and left two times. Has 6c the box." "The company dankts!" When we were out of earshot Bianca asked why we did not leave our weapons. "These events are on the borderline of legality. A lot of obscure characters will be here present tonight. Mob, group agents, mercenary leader, etc. And every one of those bastards nyk has his own security. At a place like this, it would be even more dangerous nyk a weapon instead of lifting them to let him. " We arrived at the lodge without further incident. The grumpy troll who has already welcomed us at the beginning of our adventure in Baikal, was also here. As always spoke the Quasseltante a word and opened the door for us only lodge. Kryscha sat alone in it. It was