"That was from a splinter group. A bunch of traitors who joined up with a nutcase who thinks he's a vampire," the leader said. "He's also likely the one whose been kidnapping the girls. Including the corpo one you're looking for."

"You're the ones who gave us the information, aren't you?" said Gorgo.  "Fine, I'll bite.  Where can we find them?"

"We found him hold up in an old warehouse about a mile east from here. This is the GPS," the leader said as your phone blinked.

"Fine," said Gorgo.  "You ready, crew?"

"Yep, how do you want to do it?" Pascal asked.

Gorgo shrugged.

"They show up and start firing blindly at everyone.  They're assholes.  I'll charge in and draw fire; the rest of you back me up."

"Seems simple enough," Angela said. "I like it."

"If any of you can hack into any cams they have set up and get a picture of what they're doing inside, cool," he continued, "but I doubt they're doing anything too sophisticated if this is their level of trouble.  Ready?"

"Yes, yes. Ivan will do," the small lizard person said.

You arrive back at the theatre to find several people still milling about, including members of the Neo-Goths. It looked like someone hired Cleaners Inc. as some uniformed workers were busy scrubbing up the blood.

"So we cleaned up the local part of that problem," said Gorgo.  "But their boss is still out there."

"Well, good enough I suppose. I probably should have included his death in the job, but what can you do," the Neo-Goth boss said with a shrug as you heard another chime as you got the 10k.

"Well, it's appreciated," said Gorgo.  "Let us know when you put on another show.  What we saw was pretty good."

"Sure, I'll be in touch if I find out anything more about our 'vampire'," the leader said.

"Okay, crew," said Gorgo.  "What do you wanna do now?  Job's over.  We can all split or whatever."

"We can head to Marcy's for a celebration," Pascal said, with Angela nodding in agreement.

"Sounds good," said Gorgo.  "Let's do it."

It turns out the Neo-Goths were still at the theatre. They take you to the leader.

"Now then, how can I help our good friends?" he asked.

"I brought you a present," said Gorgo, dropping the broken skull in front of the leader.

"It might make a good conversation piece or something.  Maybe you could make a necklace with the fangs?"

"What is this?" the leader asked, clearly confused.

"The leader of those assholes who shot up your play," Gorgo explained.  "Actually a vampire, too, as it turns out."

"Wait what? How the hell did he manage that? He certainly wasn't when he left us," The leader said.

"Sounds like he met another one somewhere, then," said Gorgo, shrugging.  "Or maybe got cursed or a blood transfusion from one or... Look, I'll level with you.  I have no idea how you turn into a vampire."

"I'll give you the ten k then," the leader said, and you heard the chime on your pohone.

"Pleasure," said Gorgo.  "Let me know when your next play is.  That looked like a good production."

And now, would the team want to go back to the bar, or to somewhere else?