The Propaganda Department instantly found it much more pleasing to the eye.
"That's more like it, this is what democracy warriors of Super Earth should look like."
The Truth Department was a bit speechless looking at the paint on themselves, could only say this guy's professional habits kicked in again, and urged repeatedly
"Alright, stop wasting time here, get ready to set off."
The Vortex Gang members under the eaves nearby looked at these Mercenaries making themselves into something bizarre and couldn't help but ask
"What are you guys up to?"
The Truth Department didn't explain much, just gave the other a thumbs up, then turned and jumped onto the roof, loudly speaking to the remaining seventeen players
"Comrades, the time has come for Super Earth to need you, today we let those Arasaka bastards see what management-style democracy's brave and fearless Hell Divers are made of!"
A group of players raised their guns in their hands and shouted crazily
