"Just checking," says Finn, before sprinting back to the Operator's chair.
"Operator," he says, answering, before Cloud desperately spills out his sentence.
"Well now," says Finn, and San, you see him casting a quick eye over the incoming police units you are going to seal off the area way before Cloud can get out, "I think it's about time you visited the Museum."
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Lorry folks- sirens...
"You want us to drag a wounded man past six men who don't seem to want to stay dead, that agent who shot at us as we came down here and whatever chaos is left at the museum!? Best plan I've heard since I thought an agent was dumb enough to actually use a slide!" Cloud shouts down the phone.
"Barb! Cover me!" I'll move to grab Ares and shove him into an empty, upright car.
Ok, Cloud, you speed away from the Plaza, bullets pinging around the car. The rear windscreen explodes.
"You ran into someone else's war," says Finn. "Someone was selling a key, someone was buying a key, and at least someone else wanted the key without paying. I think the System is just sick of the lot of you. Though... they only seem interested in killing you guys; look at the left monitor."
It's inside the Museum, San. An Agent is walking trhe collapsed skeleton, by the trapped Werewolf (code you are not familiar with). He grins.
"Uhh.... evening, officer? Hey, no hard feelings... we all came into this world for the same reason, yeah?"
The Agent snorts, and then performs an Agent Jump onto the upper balcony, where Dallas is making his way towards the fire exit.