The bank teller's eyes widen in alarm at Zelda's announcement. She immediately triggers a silent alarm beneath the counter, unbeknownst to Zelda. Meanwhile, the security doors to the vault begin to close as the security protocol is initiated. Zelda notices the doors beginning to shut.

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Understanding the correction, Kappa remains composed, calmly returning to his position at the cash register. With the refund already processed, he reassures Zelda with a nod, signaling that everything is now settled. Kappa's focus returns to the upkeep of his restaurant, yet he keeps a watchful eye on Zelda, ready to assist further if needed.

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Kappa, momentarily taken aback by Zelda's alarming statement, quickly glances into the bowl of ramen to assert the situation. Upon realizing that it was just a false comment, he smiles compassionately, shaking his head as if dismissing a child's playful banter. He then gestures to the ramen, ensuring its quality, "大丈夫、すべて手作りで新鮮です。" He assures Zelda that everything is handmade and fresh.

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The Mechanic looks up from his work table, wiping grease from his hands with a rag, "Ah, you're back. Find anything useful out there?" Meanwhile, Pangolin snuffles around the yard, his long, sticky tongue flicking out to taste the air, sensing the new arrival.

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Zeb leans casually against the cool metal of the shipping container, pulling out the Senzo device. He taps through its interface, reviewing recent footage recorded on the device. The high-resolution playback reveals crystal-clear images of his past encounters, allowing him to analyze and reflect on any missed details or clues that could aid him in his current quest.

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The bridge slowly returns to its bustling state as merchants and squatters repair what was damaged during the tremors. Zeb, map in hand, contemplates his next move—the entrance to the underground is near, but the recent seismic event may have altered the landscape or exposed new paths. With a deep breath, he steps through the throng of people, his eyes sharp and his mind racing. The underbelly of the city awaits, full of risks and rewards, and Zeb is determined to navigate it successfully.

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Muller steps forward, curiosity piqued by the mention of Ratz and the quest for an untergrund map. Zeb's reputation for handling difficult situations on the bridge has preceded him, lending weight to his words. Muller gives Zeb a long, searching look, trying to gauge the level of sincerity and perhaps danger Zeb might bring. Muller's eyes then settle on the piece of paper clutched in Zeb's hand, which undoubtedly holds some clue of Ratz's confidence in Zeb. Muller nods slowly, acknowledging the complexity of what Zeb is asking for and seeming to make a decision about how much to reveal.

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As Zeb and Starla continue, the environment grows denser with tech scrap and makeshift shelters. Finally, they arrive at their destination: a cluttered area teeming with salvaged electronics and machinery parts, Muller's known territory. The place is dimly lit, the air thick with the scent of oil and metal. Zeb scans the area with his Senzo device, looking for signs of Muller amongst the piles of technological detritus, ready to confront the individual he has been seeking.

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Zeb stands tall, the electrified hum of the stun baton punctuating the tension. His glare sweeps the area, challenging any remaining combatants. The clear threat in his stance and the outcome of the two guards at his feet send an unmistakable message. The nearby figures, witnessing the swiftness and severity of Zeb's actions, back away hastily, not willing to test his resolve. The immediate vicinity falls into a wary calm, with only the injured guards' whimpers breaking the silence. Starla gives Zeb an approving nod, impressed by his effective show of force.

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Zeb's grip tightens on the stun baton, a determined glint in his eye as he prepares to confront the situation. With Starla by his side, he steps out from their makeshift cover, ready to navigate the chaos that has erupted on the bridge. Adrenaline courses through his veins as he makes his move, the sensation from his activated Senzo device heightening his awareness and reflexes. He stealthily moves toward the commotion, baton at the ready, eyes scanning for potential threats and opportunities in the unfolding crisis.

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