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The AI comes back to you and informs that it is impossible to find the source, but several mercenaries have taken the bounty and are seeking you all out.
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Darn they better not be from mexico.
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The AI informs you that at least 7 are from Mexico.
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DARN IT! They probably saw my name and knew they could use this to: Steal the secret taco recipe book. Kill me. Get money.
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Even the AI gasps.
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You receive a message from the ship AI. There is a massive bounty on your head and everyone else's.
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Say wha- Why? :T
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*I put my hand on your shoulder* There ain't no rest for the wicked
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... Okay..? But I ain't wicked. So.. Why don't I get rest? D:
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All of us are wicked in some way. one of your sins is greed
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Say wha- No.
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And mine?
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... Yeah ok
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Whats mine?
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Pride
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This is understandable. Is murder one?
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That counts as anger so yes
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I knew it.