[color=Violet][center]Studio City, sunshine apartment's
0932HRs, January 1st 2020.[/center][/color]
Isabella Was asleep in her tiny dilapidated studio apartment. The tiny studio had been cordoned off in make shift rooms by way of hanging curtains to act as walls. Thankfully Isabella's son Dominic had been playing with some other children when she had gotten the call, otherwise he would have been treated to a colorful string of curse words and violent threats. Since most of her work depended on it being the dark of night Isabella wasn't a morning person, it had taken her longer then she would have liked to admit to realize the reason for the call.

  After ensuring that her son dominic would be safe and looked after, Isabella proceeded to chaotically dressed in the sad excuse of room that was her curtained off area and at talk to her son in the living room.
[color=Violet]"Sorry mijo, mama has to go to work."[/color] sue said quickly but gently placing her weapons and gear in an old duffle bag [color=Violet]"Be good until I get back, Go to tía Sofia will be here soon. I want you to behave since she is taking the time out of her day off to watch you."[/color] she said gently before giving her son a kiss on the forehead and leaving with her duffle bag.
[color=Violet][center]Studio City, Delmonica street
1004HRs, January 1st 2020.[/center][/color]
Isabella had learned long ago the importance of being overly prepared. While she wore her pistol on her hip and her grey beanie, Isabella carried her duffle bag slung over her shoulder prepared to mess up some peoples days. As she arrived near the meeting location she found herself annoyed by the rain. Isabella wasn't fond of the rain, growing up rain meant a miserable day of freezing her ass off.