>>6278128
>>6278130
You grunt at Five Fingers and he waves without looking at you, he knows the drill. You hear him order your merry band of tards to get to work looting everything that's not nailed down. Drag Ass breaks rank from Five Fingers and comes following after you, he senses danger, bad sign. You don't care. You brashly follow the guard through a several hallways of and check points of leather clad freakers and wannabe road warriors. Few have the balls to meet your gaze, and none can keep it. Eventually you're brought to a powered lift and find yourself in something you haven't felt in nearly a decade. An air conditioned room. Strange blue lighting fills the room as a fairly functional, but still buzzing sound system plays out distorted saxophone jazz music. You walk up to an alluring negro woman.
"Well well, lookie at what we have here. If it isn't Genghis Khan reborn. What brings you to my humble town killer?"

>Ask her who she is and what is this place.

>Tell her you're here to conquer all that you see.

>Tell her you're here looking for goods and that's it, then you're on your way to Eden in the East.

>Tell her you're here for fun, and nothing else.

>Don't say a damn thing, just stare at her.

>Say whatever you want, but you note the guards around her have guns and they're pointed at you.

>Attack the nearest guard to make a point