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[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JOKTLdXcTxA][color=8882be][h1][@Lugubrious], we fucking did it.[/h1][/color][/url][/center]

Lauren pushed the final chemical drum with a little less bombast than she would have normally had, taking the advantage to breath in deeply, rest her hands on her knees, and enjoy the conversation unfolding between the other two Huntsmen. It brought the same gentle smile to her face that she'd worn a minute before in the elevator, but they wouldn't notice. Lauren Negasi was the farthest thing from their minds right now.

Sangue deserved more friends. It had been a lotta years since Lorena had last seen someone so pure go so unappreciated by those around her. And Luke...Luke was a good boy.

[color=8882be][i]I kept them safe.[/i][/color]

She'd protected Sangue's modesty at the cost of her own. She'd dreamed up daring and inventive ways of killing Grimm alongside Ben that even she wouldn't have expected. She'd...well, she'd electrocuted Luke, but he had volunteered. Besides, she wouldn't have let anything happen to him. She would have taken over herself. No one would tell if she charred [i]herself[/i] to a crisp.

For a kid from the streets with a 'break glass to save the world' weapon...

She wasn't half bad at this Huntress shit.

[color=8882be]Slowly, Lauren beamed - and joined her friends in the lift.[/color]

As the elevator raised back up and the three began tossing drums from the lift into the back of the truck (a task made far easier for the students by the mere three yards of distance between the lift and the back of the stolen vehicle), Lauren found a small joy in the monotony of the job. It was nice to just do some old fashioned bitch-work after the day's antics.

All survivors had been extracted. 

They'd stolen every swollen blue drum of insidious chemicals that [i]wasn't[/i] hiding in Ben's scrotum.

Not bad.

[color=8882be]"Alright, you kids, hop in! I'll get up top and signal Cap - just drive slow and try not to turn too fast."[/color] She could hear the pained roars of the Manticore outside, and as Lauren climbed atop the truck's cab and they slowly rolled out of the cargo bay with Luke behind the wheel, they were greeted with the welcome sight of [s]Lauren's harem[/s] Ben and Amy working together, using Fury to decapitate the ugly fucker. The negligibly-clothed heart of Bastille stood up and gave her teammates a raucous, lusty cheer.

[color=8882be][h3][i][b]"W A L L A H I !"[/b][/i][/h3][/color]

Would they hear that?

She needed a way to signal them...

...

Should she take her bra off? It might work as a flag...

[i]I'll wait for the dorms to pull that one.[/i]

A wicked grin grew across Negasi's face, and she decided - for maybe the first time in her adult life - to take the conservative option.

[color=8882be][h2][b][i]"WE'RE GONNA BE FUCKING  R I C H, CAP! NOW BRING OUR ASSES HOME BEFORE WE KEEP THE LIEN FOR OURSELVES!"[/i][/b][/h2][/color]

The giggle accompanying the statement only grew louder as the sense of hype swelled throughout her body.

[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JOKTLdXcTxA]They were done.[/url]