War of Factions, Reactions on All Sides

"Commander Lawrence, a large number of Raiders and battle vehicles from Marauder Prison are heading toward the 10th Block..."

Lawrence frowned when he received the Enforcer's report.

"Why would they go to the 10th Block?"

As he pondered it, static crackled over the radio, followed by an indifferent voice.

"Lawrence, we've received intelligence that Marauder Prison plans to enter the 11th Block through the 10th Block. Stop them immediately, whatever it takes. Don't let them set one foot in the 11th Block."

Hearing Director Hogg's voice, Lawrence immediately realized what was happening.

"So their target is the Aurora Animal Assistance Society..."

Lawrence gave a soft snort.

"Interesting!"

He turned to his adjutant.

"Pass the order. Everyone heads for the 10th Block at full speed. This time, we're going to kick the shit out of those Marauder Prison bastards!"

With the order given, garage shutters that had sat closed for ages slowly rose. Armed Armored Vehicles rolled out of the Black Shield Police Department like steel beasts awakening, their engines rumbling heavily.

None of the Armored Vehicles had been modified. They still looked as they had before the Wasteland.

Ten wheeled Armored Vehicles led the way.

Their 12.5mm high-hardness bulletproof steel plating, combined with modular ceramic composite armor, gave them maximum protection.

A weapon system pairing a 12.7mm heavy machine gun with a 40mm Grenade Launcher gave them more than enough firepower to intimidate an enemy.

Police armored riot vehicles followed behind. Wasteland Battle Vehicles belched black smoke from their exhaust pipes as the convoy surged toward the 10th Block.

From the Black Shield Police Department building, Director Hogg quietly watched Lawrence's convoy depart. Only then did he say coolly, "Let him go. I don't want Lawrence coming back alive. If he can't manage that, he's not worth protecting."

Commander Old