"Great," I muttered, sliding behind a piece of cover that was rapidly being turned into Swiss cheese by alien projectiles. "I’m gonna need a bigger statue."

Back at the Hub, the lights seemed a little brighter. My name was climbing the leaderboard. I walked past S.A.R.A., who gave me a look that was either a polite greeting or a sarcastic dismissal—I could never tell with her.

"And then some," I said, tossing a spent casing onto his desk. "Tell Slate the job's done. I'm going to the bar."

Shadowgun Legends May 2026

"Great," I muttered, sliding behind a piece of cover that was rapidly being turned into Swiss cheese by alien projectiles. "I’m gonna need a bigger statue."

Back at the Hub, the lights seemed a little brighter. My name was climbing the leaderboard. I walked past S.A.R.A., who gave me a look that was either a polite greeting or a sarcastic dismissal—I could never tell with her.

"And then some," I said, tossing a spent casing onto his desk. "Tell Slate the job's done. I'm going to the bar."