At the same moment that Marseille was retching, another group of people were feeling nauseous and venting their anger.
Compared to the secret chamber in the sewers, the shabby shanty was less noticeable, surrounded by their own people. But with the current climate of fear and suspicion, bounty hunters looking to exchange heads for pensions, and various countries' intelligence agencies interested in the "Freedom Legion's" technology and intelligence, were all keeping an eye on them. Even in their own lair, they spoke in hushed tones out of caution.
Fueled by righteous anger and frustration, as well as helplessness towards the current situation, the first half hour of the meeting was spent on brilliant cursing, sparing no one in the Empire's high ranks from the Emperor on down.
When rage temporarily subsided and their thought processes shifted back to normal, the people from the "Freedom Legion" Lutèce branch suddenly realized they were faced with an unsolvable "Trolley Problem."
