Are we at the city on the island?
No. This is in the middle of the ocean off to the right of the werewolf complex.
Also, Menen and Marc sit down, crack open the pepsi, and catch up.


: So what happened? Why did you run off?

: I dunno, man. The last clear memory was that little brown bitch kicking me in the gut, then waking up on a table with an arm holding a sword in my chest.

: You went berserk and horrifically mauled a tribe of gnomes.

: Mmmmm... gnomes... Wait, now that you mention it, I do kinda remember that. Not like, clearly, but like, I know it happened.

: Uh huh...

: No man I'm serious. And then after that some green dude gave your milkshake to this shady dude and I jumped him. Don't remember how I did though, did I win?

: More or less... I don't think we'll be seeing the other guy any time soon.

: Sweet. Who are you, anyway?

: I'm uh-
Suddenly Doomcop is interrupted by the sound of gunfire coming from the
Nebo Vracha. Several people stumble down the landing ramp and fall over. The two guards are escorting another man into a waiting skyvan.



: For the city of New Minsk, we thank you. Vasil Bochev has cost our city millions in lost equipment. He's been running a major con by sneaking stolen goods out on these hospital ships.

: Unfortunately, we are going to have to ask that your friend return our spacesuit to us.
This could be problematic.