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North of Dawn City Airport.
Barely half a month after his resurrection, Falling Feather was being nudged forward by Mosquito, a pilot's cap freshly retrieved from Vine Cottage in hand.
"What's with the secrecy... Where the hell are you taking me?"
Mosquito, pushing from behind, chuckled and urged him on.
"Stop asking questions. I've got a treasure to show you!"
If it weren't for that comment, Falling Feather might have been less alert, but Mosquito Brother's sleazy tone instantly put him on guard.
What kind of 'treasure' could this cheapskate possibly have for him?
He was sure Mosquito was scheming to use him as a guinea pig again!
And indeed, that's exactly what was happening.
The direction Mosquito was leading him toward was the Alliance's hangar.
Seeing the two approaching from afar, the security guards on duty at the entrance of the airport immediately snapped to attention, saluted them militarily, and let them pass.