Lucky was busy in the less glamorous portion of the location. Suited her just fine, didn't much care for niceties that didn't serve a purpose. The simple things in life were plenty enough. 

The red light was flashing on that damn ear piece again, what had she gone and done now?

[color=ed145b][b]"Ah feck..i'm not so gran' wi' dees new fangled wireless set. I'm 'ere gran' so, got de gewds planted wi' a wee bit extra for sum kicks aye."[/b][/color] She said much louder into the set than was required. [color=ed145b][b]"Ran across sum security types, 'ad ter bash dem somethin' gran' an' added ter me teet collecshun."[/b][/color]

Pulling off her bandana she rubbed the blood from the stained reinforced metal stock of her Super 90 with care. Ol' Gus had been with her for most of her runs since she could remember, better start taking some care of him. Flicking the cap of her little device as she cleaned her blood began to pump, waiting for the fun to really began with a bang.




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