"...Did I give you that suit?" Neil asked, trying to drudge up a vague memory of an early gift he had gotten her. It was before they had even started dating. 

"You gave me the prototype of the prototype that served for the basis of this model, only in the loosest sense I guess." She replied casually, her smirk beaming through the reinforced glass of her helm. Neil sat there, marveling at Junebug in her powered armor, giving him cheek while he was her unarmored designated driver, within a stolen vehicle surrounded by conscripted mutants, a young aristocratic stowaway, and a giant lizard alien. After hesitating, he shook his head and muttered. "I'm going to marry her, I swear." As the vehicle cranked to life, the engine thrumming with power as the thing began to wobble from the sheer weight of the party, particularly Saxon and Junebug in her armored state. Checking the meter of the weight limit, he saw the bar nearly at the tipping point.

"Try not to move around too much! We're only going a short way, but one big lurch and we'll bank into a building!" He warned. Taya clenched her teeth, feeling hot breath on her cheek to see the hyena-mutant smiling at her, though whether it was because he thought she was attractive or just something to devour, she wasn't sure. Thankfully, Saxon sitting head and shoulders above the rest kept the mutants in check as the aircar sped off out of the hanger and over the causeway that clung to the diameter of the town. Even as they rode, the streets were all but deserted as if from a natural phenomenon like the calm before a vast storm, and the men and women who they caught out scattered into their homes as first sight of them, clearly thinking they represented one of the two gangs. 

The town was now to their right, the lights dimmed by the bulk of the buildings, though they still served as a beacon of civilization. It wasn't long before they wound through some of the dead hills right outside where they promised to rendezvous with Stinger, the hills giving good cover to them so her embittered rival wouldn't see them despite his plans to bypass her and attack her base, courtesy of Junebug.

"So, we have a few options babe." Neil started, wind whipping his dark hair. "A few of us could jump out and we go and surround a perimeter, we could all stop at a single place and sneak in, report to one of the bosses or just ram this aircar up their asses. What do you think?"