Audio watched as Krystaal and her...'Assets' sauntered into the storeroom, following shortly behind her. Unlike Thane or Krystaal, she didn't have any fancy armor, tech, or other stuff. She didn't need things like that to effectively mutilate or do things she wanted too. Maybe she should get like a...bass cannon or something. That'd be totally awesome. In any case, she needed to find her stuff in here. She tore herself away from Krystaal and her assets and began to search for her things, finding them easily enough. She found her box, and pulled it out. She opened it and was pleasantly surprised to find her things intact. These morons should really just destroy anything they get their hands on. She removed her white and blue striped short sleeved zip-up jacket from the box and gave it a once over. Aside from a layer of dust, it was in pristine condition.

She removed her prison jumpsuit, stripping down to her bare flesh, not caring at all who saw her. She put her arms through the jacket and pulled it on, pulling the zipper up just enough to cover her breasts, and giving quite a view to anyone who looked. Next, she pulled on her black blue-striped pants. They tightly fit over her figure, a little more so than she remembered. Whatever was in this prison food must have went to some unwanted places. Oh well, nothing a little...fun, couldn't take care of. Finally, she slipped on her sneakers and slipped on her pink wrist wraps. It felt good to be back in her old clothes.

After getting herself fully dressed, she found the main things she came here to find. Her DJ glasses, and her custom made headphones. First, she donned the headphones, letting them rest around her neck. They didn't have a cord, or any sort of obvious power source. Instead of being just headphones, they doubled as an MP3 player. They had their own battery and functioned as a speaker and a music storage device. Next, she grabbed her shades from the box and donned them. Not exactly useful, but they had a...special meaning to her, if a psychotic villain could have something that meant anything to them. After getting all of her things, she hit a small button on the right side of her headphones. Instantly, a light flickered to life and loud dubstep began to play from the speakers.

[b]"Hah! They still work!"[/b] Audio happily shouted as a psychotic grin spread across her face as she listened to the beats from the headphones. [b]"I haven't felt this relaxed in months. Alright! So who in here wants to help me turn this place into a smoldering crater? "[/b]