Against Regs
Oh boy, this was going to be fun. Jess tugged her leather jacket on more securely and lurked from shadow to shadow towards the complex. Luke and the others had assembled to make a move, break down the SRA's bullshit and get the word out. Unfortunately they couldn't just upload it to Youtube and hope for the best. They had to get evidence and bloody some noses. And since this was Pratt's baby, she was all for bloodying his purple fucking nose. So she was out with her ears open, ready to bust some heads.