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Level: Lv: 6  EXP:  (3/60)
Location: Dead Zone Hinterlands - Curien Mansion Courtyard
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Harry finished off his last attack with a dramatic [url=https://www.austinstjohn.biz/cdn/shop/products/austin-st-john-autograph-8x10-mighty-morphin-power-ranger-fight-pose-autographed-photos_342.jpg?v=1651147915&width=493]pose[/url] He stopped posing when he noticed the split in his pants was fixed. “How did that happen?” Muttering to himself as Inland Empire spoke up. Assuming that Harry was wearing some sort of magical pants. He quickly turned towards the remaining zombies. Harry got into another fighting pose before getting back into action. However, he couldn’t do much since Band and his new canine companion seemed to be finishing off the other scrambling dead. “Good job, Band and Dog.” He said, complimenting both their fighting abilities.  Harry’s backside was shone in a bright green light. His flat behind being quite noticeable. The detective turned around, wondering where it was coming from.  Moving beside Band so he wouldn’t get run over by the large vehicle. He wondered who could have created this vehicle.  

“Holy shit that’s awesome.” Harry exclaimed as he watched it atomize the zombies. The thought of shooting laser beams would be such an incredible superpower.  He approached the stopped train and ran his hand on the chassi. “What kinda vehicle is this? How did you make it shoot that nifty laser?”  Harry asked Stein and wondered if this vehicle was legal. 

"Mr. Tank is a Metal Attacker," Tesset replied for Stein. "Unit designation NORA MA-03."

Stein patted her on the head. "Its real name is Atom, and it ain't a train. More like an all-terrain tank. I overcharged its cannon with a Sophinium smack from my thingamajig." Evidently technical explanations were the support droid's specialty. 

“[color=662d91]This doesn’t seem legal. You should press them to see if they have a license for such a weapon.[/color]”  Authority said, to which Harry asked if Stein had a license to use this train. After Stein’s answer, Harry fixed his clothes from the fight. 

"Uh huh." The big man outshined Harry's yellowish glint with a toothy flash of his pearly whites. "Makes me wonder, though: what d'you think you'd be doin' if I didn't? This mountainside part of your, uh, jurisdiction?"

"[color=662d91]Your god dam right roughneck.[/color]" Authority said but Harry just shook his head. 

"No but I try to maintain the law as best I can. It comes with being a police officer." Harry said with a soft smile.


“Oh yeah, I’m all gravy.” Harry said to the girl, smiling, exposing his yellowing teeth to her. “So you're also looking for Heismay too? Were you hired to find those missing kids?” Adding while eyeing Stein and Tesset. “Yeah, I can tell it’s gonna be a dead space.” Harry added to the conversation. As they continued their conversation, Harry picked up the hat he had given to Dog Mullen. Picking it up and sadly looking at it.  Putting it in his bag when he was able to find it. Perhaps Dog had dropped it while she was fighting the zombies. So maybe once it was dry, he could give it back to her. 

He was worried that there would be worse things than the living dead inside of the mansion. Following the others, he kept his eyes out in case any creep would try to ambush them. “This is Detective Harry Dubois with the RCM; I want to ask you some questions. You're not in trouble. I just want to ask you some questions Mr. Heismay. ” He yelled out, his voice echoing through the mansion's foyer.