"And then, she suddenly starts puking!" a guy shouted in disgust.
"That's disgusting!" a guy shouted back through laughs.
"Yeah, the fucking bitch went limp, and the wire choked her out. Whore only needed to make me cum before she choked! Fucking bitch couldn't even do that!"
"Yeah," another guy said with a laugh. "She even had the entire dying thing going on. Isn't that your thing?"
"Yes, fucking shit!" the first guy shouted in anger. "Imagine dying with my dick in your vagina and not even managing to make me cum like that! How pathetic do you have to be?"
"Like, that's so fucking sad that I would even kill myself out of shame if that happened."
"Because of that, I took the wire off. Killing her off would be doing her a favor!" the guy shouted with annoyance.
"Pfft, you're just scared of the guards," another guy said.
"Shut the fuck up, David!"
BANG!
At that moment, Nick heard the sound of a metallic object hitting the wall.
Right now, Nick was below the Riker Striker's headquarters as a cloud of fog.
Nick couldn't look into the room above him since the holes in the floor were so small, but he could hear everything.
What he had heard so far made even him shocked and disgusted.
"I killed that stupid fucking brat that kept bugging me for food!" the first guy shouted with rage. "I managed to fucking kill her, and the city never got my ass! Why would I be scared of killing some useless bitch that can't even choke a dick to save her life?!"
"You wanna fuck with me, rot dick?!" the other guy shouted back in anger.
"So what if I do?!" the first guy said.
Bomp. Bomp.
Nick heard the sounds of bodies getting shoved back and forth.
BANG!
And the sound of a punch.
"Shut the fuck up!"
BANG!
BANG!
"I'll fuck your shit up!"
BANG!
CRASH!
"SHUUUT UUUUUP!"
Suddenly, the room above Nick quieted down as the shrill but aggressive shout of a woman thundered throughout it.
"What?" one of the earlier men asked with a bit of annoyance but also apprehension.
He sounded like he was intimidated by whoever had just entered the room.
"Go fight with your cocks outside!" the woman shouted aggressively. "There are people here that need a good day's rest after actually getting the money that you live off of!"
"Shut up, Monica! I earn my own money!" a guy shouted.
"Oh, what was that?!" Nick heard the woman shout.
Then, he heard several steps.
Slap!
The sound of a slap.
"What did you say?! Huh?!"
"I-"
Slap!
"Shut up!"
Slap!
"Okay, okay, okay!" the guy from earlier shouted, all the rage in his voice gone and replaced by submission.
"Where's my fucking money?!" the woman shouted with anger.
"I already paid you three days-"
"Do I look like I give a shit?! Where's my money, bitch?!" the woman shouted.
"That's not fair!"
Slap!
Dunk!
Bang!
Then, Nick heard the sounds of severe coughing.
"Okay."
The voice that had just said these words sounded like it had barely managed to choke that single word out before collapsing.
"So, where is it?!" the woman asked aggressively.
The sound of some shuffling.
"What am I supposed to do with 37 fucking credits?!" the woman shouted in outrage.
"I'm sorry! I'll get more!" one of the guys shouted.
Over the next ten minutes, Nick listened to the woman humiliating and berating one of the two guys.
"And you! You were just as loud as this guy!" the woman said, obviously talking to the other man in the room.
"I want a hundred credits within the next five days!"
"Of course," the other guy said with a polite tone.
"Good! And now, shut up and be quiet!"
BANG!
The door slammed shut loudly.
A couple of seconds passed.
"She's so fucking lucky that she has an ability!" one of the two whispered in aggression. "I would give my left nut just to choke her to death with my dick!"
"Fuck, I feel like she just fucking broke my arm!"
That was the last thing that Nick heard while he was floating along the ceiling of the sewers.
When that woman entered the room and asked about money, Nick knew that he had finally found a lead for why he was there.
Nick was there because he wanted to find out where all the money went.
While the Riker Strikers focused on causing terror, they also made a lot of money, and that money seemed to vanish.
'She asked for a lot of money, and by the looks of things, that isn't the first time she asked for it.'
'If she demands money from all the main members, she is most likely the one that makes all the money vanish.'
Nick kept following the sounds of footsteps.
Eventually, the woman entered a room at the end of the long hallway.
Sadly, Nick had to stay below the floor in the hallway.
The room that the woman had entered had no holes in the ground.
This meant everything below the floor was pitch black.
Entering the darkness was always extremely dangerous, and it would be even more dangerous while Nick was in his fog-state.
'This should be Riker's room,' Nick thought. 'Sadly, I can't hear anything.'
For now, Nick decided to wait in front of the room until the woman came back out.
Sure enough, about ten minutes later, the door opened again, and the woman walked out of the room.
'Did she deliver the money to Riker?' Nick thought.
Sadly, credits were made of paper and didn't exactly make a lot of noise.
Because of that, Nick couldn't tell whether or not the woman had delivered the credits to Riker or not.
'However, I'm sure that she's the key. If I keep following her, I will most likely find out what's happening to the money.'
'If I want to take down Riker, I have to be sure that no Manufacturer is involved in this!'
'And if they are…'
'I'll make sure that the governor finds out!'
