Doris and the mercenary group felt the stinging gazes around them as they walked down the street.

"Looks like they're coming?"

"Let's lure them. Fighting here doesn't feel right."

In a gunfight, no matter how careful they were, there would inevitably be innocent casualties.

Conversely, one might think 'Surely they wouldn't start a fight in such a street?' but expecting such common sense and conscience from mercenaries wasn't a very wise notion.

"The abandoned factory we scouted earlier. Is it far from here?"