With everything sorted out, the truck jumps forward, accelerating down the exit ramp and swerving with finesse into the street. You race off into the night, barely keeping the vehicle below an acceptable speed. The late night traffic has mostly cleared as you cruise down the main arterial highway across the city, finding it hard to conceal grins at the sight of a large area of ramp blocked off due to the rather large repulsor-truck shaped hole in the barrier.
Leaving the city, you head along a hill road until you reach the valley you'd examined so extensively in the plans. Tookur directs Rax onto an unmarked country lane along the side of the valley. "This is where I'm leaving you. Bridge down there. You go. Blow it up! I get you afterwards. Then we go for drink."












