It wasn’t difficult for Rylee to find the Resistance base. After all, she was one of the finest freelance detectives and vigilantes Melbourne had ever seen. At least, she had been back in the day, before the Conclave took over and she went into hiding as a boring buyer’s agent/real estate agent/conveyancer.
Using a combination of Mr Chowski’s broadcast, traffic reports and satellites, Rylee quickly pinpointed the location, being a warehouse that supposedly stored everything you’d ever need if you were looking to buy seeds online and start your own garden.
As she approached the building, Rylee could hear the sounds of battle from deep within the facility. The Conclave of Mechanists would fight hard to destroy the Resistance this day, and Rylee was going to do everything in her power to stop them. It was the first step in finding Maphira, after all. Without the Resistance, their reunion wasn’t looking likely.
The warehouse wasn’t a complete ruse, at least. As Rylee walked through it, she spotted boxes filled with seeds for ground cover roses, daisies and even some agapanthus. She wondered what use the Resistance would have for such things, other than maintaining their front.
Deciding that she might as well make good use of the plant seeds in the warehouse, she found a nearby sack and began to pour as many seeds as she could find into it. She was about to walk into a huge battle, so best to have something she could use to sow some chaos.
Rylee tuned back into Mr Chowski’s broadcast and heard that things apparently had taken a turn for the worse. She had to be quick, otherwise it would be too late, so she sprinted forward with her sack of seeds, like some sort of nature Santa Claus, and mentally prepared herself to enter the battle of a lifetime. She had a Resistance to save, after all.