Bacon Scrap Sanctuary Recon

Run keeps and eye out for movement as the others scavenge.

Considering how useless he had been in the fights before, he specs in handgun to the recognition algorithm and sees if he can find a pistol among the reckage.

A lot of ammo was expended, but Loan Shark manages to find a hand gun and enough ammo for a full clip. Claire also sifts through to see if anyone is carrying some Bounty.

Jackpo... Ugh! Claire pulls a hand full of ID's from the pocket of one of the downed corpses in tactical outfits, but also snags a bit of the woman's small intestine. She turns quickly from the group and walks outside to grab a little air. Theo follows her happily. As they rummage through the bodies, Run is pleasantly surprised to not detect any movement in the area. The light does not reach far into the warehouse, so he can really only be sure that the loading bay is clear.

Run coldly clears some suspicious fleshy material out of the weapon. Well I might be useful in a fight now, heh. Looks like they've bugged out. I guess our contract with PB requires us to either figure out what happened here or track them down...

Ham-Bone looks around and scratches his head. What a mess. We're gettin paid to find that shipment, so I say we follow those tracks and see where they lead.

A second set of similar explosive devices were used to demolish a section of the wall near the warehouse. The mass of tracks coalesce near the wall and lead away from Bacon's Scrap Sanctuary. The trail continues for at least the next mile that you can see from where you stand.

Balancing his rifle over his shoulder, Ham begins to follow the tracks. Coming? he calls behind to the others.