Maja responded quickly to Miles' and Coy's agreement.
[color=82ca9d]"Excellent. Alert me via the microphone when you are ready to begin. take all the time you need to survey the area, but no more than thirty minutes. You know the address of the location. Mr. Coy, find a nice, discreet entrance for Mr. Thorn. Farewell."[/color] As Coy skipped off into his car, she turned on her heel and walked with a brisk pace to her van- which she would be driving solo. She inserted a key into the slot, cracked open the door, and stepped up inside her vehicle. 

She pulled the door shut with a satisfying thunk. The engine quietly buzzed to life- an advantage of the electric engines they all had installed. She slowly reversed and pulled out of the lot, navigating down the narrow alleyway that led into their temporary hide out. The street was quiet, someone rode their bike down the side-walk. The wheels of her van crunched the gravel as she made her way to their hit location.

As she sat in the driver's seat, expressionless, she had some time for some self inflection. This van, it was comfortable and made her feel safe. It was bullet resistant. The interior was black to match the exterior, and it created an oddly cozy sensation. She pulled up to a red light, and adjusted the rearview mirror to see if any one of her teammates on K9 were behind her.