All our moral quandaries over what we were going to do regarding Mister
Johnson's job offer were nicely put aside when we got a request for a meeting
from Big Zam. Given that he was the one providing our housing (Oh and that he
was a mob boss and a Cyclops and had several Minotaurs on call...) Orca and I
pretty much dropped everything and headed to his restaurant where he wanted to
meet. And after a nice light lunch we got down to business.
This was a follow through of sorts to our previous job we'd done for
him where we sabotaged Metatron, a drone racer. It seemed that Big Zam was not
the only one interested in fixing drone racing, as one of the other racers, an
adept by the name of Bok-Bok had disappeared. Mister Zam wasn't happy with
this, because with her disappearance, there was every chance that Metatron
could get a shot at the finals again, which was not what he wanted. Added to
that, the next race was in two days, so we needed to find her fast. He offered
us a generous amount of pay, so we agreed to locate her for him. That and,
again, housing and Cyclops mob boss.
