The 'Fugitive Retrieval Drop-off' (or so is named) is an office on the rear part of the building, that you had to enter by rolling around the building and to a rear parking lot.
The office is rather plain, with just a few benches for hunters (and hunted) to sit on and a big desk for the registering officer, with walls and ceiling in an ochre color and muzak playing from concealed speakers.
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Said office is also full of cameras, sensors (apparent and not), and also police officers-for escaping from this office might be a fugitive's final chance.
All of them are armored and armed-even the clerk, who notices the sole surviving Halloweener, and without saying much, pulls out a hefty-looking PDA from a desk drawer and walks up to the ganger.
The PDA has multiple scanners, including eye, thumbprint, and apparently DNA. The thing trills after a short while and the officer nods.
"Okay, then... let's see the rest.", he says, getting out of the office and to the truck. Two officers take the Halloweener from Lobo's and Caelin's hands and drag him out of the room through a pretty well-concealed door. The Halloweener is, of course, screaming.
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Out of the station, the police officer hops to the back of the truck and scans each of the dead gangers, the PDA beeping each time there is a positive match.
"Okay, then... this is a pretty hefty catch.", the cop says afterwards, pressing several buttons on the PDA and pulling out of the bottom what looks like a dark blue credit card with the police's badge printed holographically on the front. "Here's your reward. Credits, useable anywhere you can use a regular card."
(OOC: It is a +5 Wealth Bonus).
As for the truck, the policeman looks it over and says:
"Might wanna keep it. It's better than the other junkers that we have on impound right now. It's gotta have more horsepower than all of them put together."
There is something when he says that that is like a kid that got to play with the coolest toy on the yard, while he himself owns a pretty crappy one.
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A short time later, there is a sound of chains clanging against chains, the 'clack-clack-clack' of feet hitting pavement and ragged breathing.
Soon afterwards, the Chain Demon comes running, the Staff Weapon slung over his shoulder and visibly sweating from every pore not covered by clothes or chains.
Cain stops by the back of the truck and huffs and wheezes for several minutes before saying in a ragged voice:
"Why'd you leave me behind, huh?"