The group arrived at the ruins of the bloodroot processing plant. There, several workers were using torches and heavy equipment to cut up the wreckage and cart it away for transmutation.
"Well, let's get to work, shall we?" Dr. Zanasiu said. He rolled up his sleeves and dragged away the drive chain that once powered the grinder.
Deimos picked up the burnt and scorched axle.
Strut dragged away the remnants of the chain link safety cage.
A volunteer driving a small crane grabbed a pile of debris and dropped it into a dump truck scavenged from the town.
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Mr. Bigmouth's radio buzzed and he picked it up.
He then turned to everyone else. "Sorry, I've gotta meet up with Haresh and Stripetail in the library."
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The replacement press liason, a wiry Dhole handed the approved discs to Yaltsin's crew. Yaltsin and his men had also filmed the attack and the subsequent response.
"You can use the meeting room in the back to start your news broadcast," she said.
She then went over to Briggins. A group of SPFAS members were carrying some dead soldiers to the Great Valley for cremation. Someone more assorted volunteers, some of them children, were getting ready to assist in clean up operations.
"Commander, I spoke to Yaltsin and his crew; they are ready to start broadcasting. I gave them permission to broadcast the Seaboard Coalition's push into Cobia Bay and the current attack. With luck, we can stir up anti-Chong sentiment," she said.
She then sat on a chair that looked like it had been blown up and then put back together.