Mission Team
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The presumed leader ponders any further needs he might have, but is interrupted by a huge pastel chicken strutting down the adjacent street. Apparently that's bad. The NBA scatters and you are left to guess that your orders are complete for now.
Men follow the chicken. They announce themselves once the rebels have left as a task force sent by your employer. As it is now fully dark, you are escorted back to the compound.