Rotherhithe Docks is a location in Watch Dogs: Legion.
Background[]
This is an industrial complex on the southern bank of the Thames, used by the eponymous boat rental and storage company founded in 1904. The company fell into Clan Kelley possession, which has since used it as cover for its illicit dealings, including torture and killings on client-owned boats. Lack of proper operational security has recently compromised the gangsters, as a client found blood on his yacht, and after consultation with other clients realized that something was amiss (one of them found underwear left behind on their boat, for instance).[1][2]
Layout[]
The company occupies a fenced-in area, with an old brick building housing the boat maintenance hangar, currently occupied by a large yacht. The yacht itself contains the audio file, with the office behind its stern containing the ETO safe. In the opposite corner is the sole text file, while the tech point bundle is up on the roof, with a blue Parcel Fox package just under it.
Collectibles[]
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| Text Files | Audio Files | Relics | |
| 1 | 1 | 0 | |
| ETO Skimmers | ETO Safes | Tech Points | |
| 0 | 1 | 1 | |
Text files[]
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| FROM: A. Diaz TO: P. Bunton SUBJECT: blood in boat Hi Paul, Just following up on my initial email in case you did not get it. Iâve found blood in my boat. Streaks of it in my galley, as if someone tried to clean it up. Iâve been seeing individuals around the dock lately. Unpleasant types. I refused to believe you associated with Clan Kelley until I saw the blood. Iâll be moving my boat somewhere you and your Clan Kelley friends wonât be able to use it. Alex --- FROM: P. Bunton TO: A. Diaz SUBJECT: Re: Re: blood in boat You cannot be serious! I will not tolerate this sort of wild allegation from an ungrateful client. Feel free to take your boat and your business elsewhere. --- FROM: A. Diaz TO: P. Bunton SUBJECT: Re: Re: Re: blood in boat Iâm quite serious. Iâve spoken to some other clients and theyâve also found strange things. Depleted fuel, scuffs on their deck. Mrs. Douglas found a pair of knickers that donât belong to her! The next email you get will be from my lawyer. |
Audio files[]
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| Voice: Hey boss, get back to me as soon as you can, we've had a situation here. This geezer paid us a visit this morning, kept asking about the blood he found on his ship. Looked stressed and scared. I said: "What are you talkin' bout, sir?" (laughs). He showed me 'em pictures he got on his phone. Must say, our lads fucked it up. It was a real mess, got me proper vexed. I told 'em before: "lads, always clean behind you", "lads, mop it up, if it leaks". Anyways, I'll deal with 'em later, no worries 'bout that. They'll never make this mistake again. The problem is that the old fuck said he won't work with us 'nymore and report this to 'em feds. I asked 'im, in really kind and nice and all the polite ways, where his boat was, didn't want to say... so, I made him. Now he lies on the bottom of the river, may he rest in peace, poor sod. Was already out of my mind by that point, guess I did it on impulse. Just wanted to say that we need a team to take care of 'is boat. Call me back. I don't think this needs to go higher, right? I mean, I hope. It wasn't my fuck up, boss. Hear from you soon. |
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