@Everyone:
Once Storm has stopped herself mid-fall a mere centimeters from the ground and slowly rotated herself back upright and onto her feet and Zach has smoothly landed right next to her, you both glance around the alley to see your options. It stretches on in both directions for an unknown number of blocks but the side alleys of the Puyallup Lodge seem to be the fastest ways to the bike and you remember them being traversable from your initial inspection of the area.
Looking up at the fire which is now creeping up the side of the plasticrete exterior you can see that the rooms you were in were part of only 6 windows in the back. The rest of the back wall of the hotel is peppered with ventilation ducts encasing spinning fans which probably serve to climate control the sleep coffins which take up the majority of the interior. No fire alarm has gone off yet and you wonder if there even is a functional one installed at all. Patrons don't seem to be milling out either so either the whole place is empty or the sound-proofing on those sleep coffins has everyone still sleeping snugly.
All the torn up and burnt drones lying around you seem to be un-salvagable but you might find a functional data store somewhere in one of them. Each one is around 20kg with the guns and ammo probably being about half of that.
