[center][h3][b]Bladedancer[/b] and [color=yellow]Magna Carta[/color][/h3][/center]
[center][sub][@Old Amsterdam][@Xandrya][@solokolos][@t2wave][@Gardevoiran] [/sub][/center]

Bladedancer and Magna Carta made their way towards the source of the gunshots, using the people they found on the way for directions, either verbally or by the scared glances behind them as they hurriedly moved away. Their own costumes weren't exactly inconspicuous, but in a place like this they were nothing worth paying much attention to. More gunshots rang out, louder now that they were closer. Bladedancer glanced at Manga Carta somewhat apprehensively. That was a lot of gunfire, maybe this wasn't a good idea. Neither of them had a brute rating so all it took was one lousy person with a gun to... You know. Even through the mask and bodywear, Bladedancer could tell that she seemed excited by the prospect. Bladedancer grimaced. Well it was too late to turn back now. The sound of rapid footsteps came around the corner and Bladedancer and Magna Carta flattened against the wall. A man sprinted past them, not bothering to look around in his blind panic. Confirmation they were close. After pausing for a moment they hurried along and found themselves looking at the sound of some sort of warehouse, shouting from inside encouragement that this was the right place. The pair quickly made their way to the side of the building.

[b]"How do you want to get in, just find a door?"[/b]

[color=yellow]"Can't you just cut through the wall?"[/color]

[b]"Well... Yeah, but should I?"[/b]

[color=yellow]"No one's gonna expect us to come through a wall are they?"[/color]

[b]"Ok, you have a point. We go in when I say go."[/b]

Bladedancer took out her attuned knife and carefully stuck it through the relatively thin wall of the warehouse and quickly created a rectangle about 2 feet wide and tall enough for both of them to fit under comfortably.

[b]"Go!"[/b] 

Magna Carta pushed forward, shoving the rectangle of metal forward and holding it in front of her like a shield for a moment or two before moving it to the side so she could assess the situation. Several people on the floor, in various states of damage. A wall of neon [i]something[/i] was just standing in the middle of the floor. A wire of some sort lead from the floor to the catwalk where several other people where. Another person was standing on the ground floor along with what appeared to be an angel. But Magna Carta's eyes focused on Zach immediately. The lack of costume made his face easy to recognize. That and the fact that it was a face that had been burned into her mind. The moment the TV had screen shifted its view for a close up on Zach's face before it was broken and she'd nearly died. Alice ripped off the mask and the hoodie was pulled back, revealing her face and her blonde hair, amber eyes practically aflame with rage.

[color=yellow]"HEY Lethal Force, you remember the faces of the people you leave for dead!?"[/color]

Bladedancer stuck a blade outside, just in case, before running in after her, her eyes eye purviewing the same scene: though without the same recognition that Magna Carta had, expressing surprise at hearing that this group was Lethal Force. To think they would met them on their first outing! Though... This was probably more of bad thing than a good thing.