[i]Holy damn, 3 droids, I better lower them.[/i] He turns to the officer "New plans, we're being played. We've not been chasing the nappers, they've been leading you. One of our squealers, which [i]my guys[/i] caught ponied up an interesting bit of info, took a few fingers tho. The terrain ahead has been prepared for your moose, any further an it'll sink into a trench they dug out and covered. They can't hope to lift it out and steal it, but let's not give them a chance either way, moose is not to advance an further! Second bit is that this kid has actually been holding back on you. He has an archive hidden Downtown where he keeps a spare copy of every juicy bit of info he has, he planned on using it as a bribe in case a mafia caught him. Had we known about this sooner we could have secured it ourselves, but now some punks are on their way. Upload these coordinates to mantis and reach it before they do, we don't want to risk loosing anything valuable, or even worse, having something leak. I'm sure Ram can take care of himself, leave him as is." He says.

The officers stare at you with wide eyes. "Well," one officer begins with a confused drag, "we don't have the ability to control the Tin Men; they either get orders from the Monarch or they decide their own actions. We're just cops, man. We don't have that kind of power."

"Urgh typical, I miss Trynt already" He says rolling his eyes. [i]I better get the tablet and scram[/i] He turns to the water, "Can you at least find the damn thing?"

"We can try, but we'll need some time to bring it back to life, because it's drenched."