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The arrow of sand started sliding along the grimy pavement after they started going they started seeing horrific crimes such as hardcore drug deals and murders, after they finally walk far enough the got to the Community Center.
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Well, you are here now so i'm off, I need to keep a low profile. Bye robot man.
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I stood there with the kid for an hour while he cried a river. Soon two men and a woman came in a van. The men grabbed the body and threw it into the van while the woman attempted to pry the kid off my leg. After seeing my armor she assumed i was a prime, gave me a card and told me to call her when he settled down. Then all 3 hopped into their van and sped off. Now I'm in an apartment 3 blocks away the kid had taken the key off his mother's body and led to me where he lived. It wasn't the best structure, with the mold and cracks in the walls, but it had 1 bedroom and a living room with one couch and a functioning TV. After making himself a sandwich from the ingredients in the fridge he told me about how his mom worked in a factory on tier 4 run by a tier 2 businessman trying to take advantage of cheap labor. His mom would sometimes bring home broken parts and he would fix them together (why they had a TV and a fridge). I found out the community center wasn't empty but the place I had entered usually wasn't inhabited due to how close it was to gang life. He also said the Robots I was looking for had gone an adventure and never came back. They left the center soon after due to small life corruption. Due to the fact that they were walking distance from the community center they were usually safe in their home. Or maybe it was because some of the toughest gang leaders in the slum held operation meetings in the upper floors and in exchange for protection against small time thugs their mom cooked meals for the men. After finishing his sandwich he went to the living room picked up a book and made a tick mark on the back cover. A tear welled up in his eye but after seeing me in the room. He sniffled ad continued his explanation. The reason he knew so much about fixing things was because one of the thugs upstairs was a gun and weapon tech smuggler and saw him as a protégé. He said I could probably go to him to get my battery fully charged. I then pointed out the fact he never even told me his name. He told me to call him Ben. He got off the couch and rummaged behind the TV before finding a black metal can. He popped open the lid and showed me some money. The currency was unknown to my database so I asked him how much it was. He said around a 100,000 Imperial Dollars. He said they got most of it when the gang leader came to visit and stayed in the bedroom with his mom for a LONG time. He told me now that I was going to live with him I needed to find a way of making money so they could get the money they needed to move to tier 4. Then he stopped talking went into the bedroom area locked the door and I started hearing more sobs. I went into sleep mode so that more memory could be used for self diagnostics. 30 minutes later I was awoken by a soft knock on the door followed by 2 hard knocks then another soft one. The bedroom door opened and Ben came out and said "Who's there?". The voice at the door responded by saying "Jacques!". At this Ben opened the door and a tall Asian man stood in the door. "The boss wants to see you. Bring the prime."
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We were escorted up stairs by the Man several of the goons giving a nod to me and a "Hey Kiddo!" To Ben. At the third floor we stopped and the guard knocked on the door to the left. It opened and we walked into a similarly out of shape apartment but with signs of luxury like brand new couches, a cooler and a large wooden table in the center of the living room. A man who looked to be about 5'10" sat in a chair and beckoned us to sit down in one of the chairs around the table. When we sat down he took his seat at the head of the table while telling his guards to move to the door. He then spoke saying, " It's horrible Ben. When I found about the death of Marsha I told none of my men. We all loved her and it would have caused a ruckus." Ben trying to hold back tears gave a curt nod and the man continued. "As a show of my gratitude we will continue to offer you hospitality and protection to honor her services to us. We'll make sure you never go hungry and will always have a roof over your head. If you wish we could obtain the body and bury her at a small funeral service?" Ben shook his head no and said, "I'm sorry sir a funeral would just complicate things.". " Well we'll all honor her in our own way then. She was a lovely women. Now Ben I'll leave you to greave as it's only been a day since the incident but if you need anything that we an get you don't hesitate to ask. At this a guard came from the door and escorted Ben out. I got up to leave too but the man said " No. No. Stay. I would like to talk to you." I sat down and turned to him. He continued saying "Now you see if your going to be watching that boy from now on you'll probably be living here. And if you have any chance of leaving tier 6 permanently you'll need some more money, eh?" After taking my shocked face he continued " Oh I know, Marsha told me about her fund I had no problem with her leaving as long as she came to visit. However Marsha has sadly left us. As if on cue one of the guards signed a cross on his chest. Tomorrow I will announce her departure from life to the members here and my associate. They'll all know by then. But let's get back on topic. I can give you money in exchange for services." After seeing my face go sour he put up his hands and said " Oh no nothing morally wrong per say if that would offend you. You see your the first Prime we have had to come into our home. Someone like you could be useful in getting rid of our meaner, more rowdy to say rivals. You'll be helping the community by stopping gang violence and rug operations while helping us. We'll pay handsomely for it too. Besides all we do is buy/smuggle illegal weapons and sell them to the people who won't use them to make a ruckus. Sometimes we act as spies and hired muscle. Nothing like what our rivals do, they are much worse criminals. Most of our income is generated from legal weapons shops ad restaurants on tiers 4 and 5. Besides the smoother things our in tier 6 the easier it is for us to smuggle weapons and the more money we can give to you. Besides you'll be doing Ben a favor earning the money he needs to live in a better place. So come on would you say yes?" I thought my situation over and came to the conclusion that if I would be making this crime hole a better place while helping Ben move to tier 4. I got up and gave him my hand. "I accept!"
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