Bitches, Booze and... Biscuits??[Mission/Closed]

Still smiling, Audrey would wait until Jerussalem got inside the truck and get herself comfortable before driving off again. Audrey didn't know a lot of people who join her gig even inside the Wolves. So having someone that she actually knew joining her for this, she considered to be a blessing.

When Jerussalem mentioned about burning things, Audrey's lips twisted into a smirk. She didn't think by packing heat they meant in a literal sense...but after being told to fetch "biscuits" could you blame her? Who thought that biscuits would make a great lingo for ecstacy anyway? The frat boy probably love the idea of alliteration and decided to use those to make it sound like he's being witty or some shit.

"Fire huh? Guess that explains why the temperature in the car just rose a couple of degrees."she replied before giving her a slight wink. Now this is quite the pickle for her. She's supposed to be focusing on the job but with what's about to happen later, it's better to give her a heads-up.

"I hope we get to beat shit up myself. But uh, there's something I need to warn you before we pull this sheila."

The last thing she needed was her partner freaking out. Happened a couple of times in the past where some peeps swore off from working together with her forever. No, not because she's not being good at this job. Quite the opposite if she say so herself. She took a few more moment to deliberate over her words before continuing.

"Whenever I beat the shit out of peeps, I get super horny. How do you feel about that?"

Jerusalem Godfrey

Acceptance is a rare thing in this world. She learned that the hard way when she realized what she felt was not something commonly shared among peeps. People she don't care about, she wouldn't give a rat's arse about it but often she met a rare few whose thought she would actually give a toss about.

So when Jerussalem not only accepted but even shared some of her feelings on that subject, Audrey's smirk soften into a smile. Jerussalem love burning things. She loved pounding them. What better work colleague she could ask for? With luck, this won't be the only time they would be doing mission together. Besides, the sheila is helluva hot. She would have to be mental to deny her offer.

"Appreciated hun. And that's a two-way street. Ya ever need me to take care of yours, ya need just call."

With those words out of the way, Audrey could relax a whole lot better now. She would mess with the radio for a bit trying to find the proper music to get into the mindset. Her music preference are usually metal but she would subtly adjust the music until the purplehead gave any indication of approval. Her eyes were focused on the warehouse ahead of them...it's still some distance away but because it's the only building that exist in this distant wasteland it stood out easily like a sore thumb.

Jerusalem Godfrey

The warehouse in question belonged to an organized criminal group called...the syndicate. Yes apparently, the creativity died off as well for these lot after the calamity. Nevertheless they're usually in charge of things considered to be illegal back then, having firm grasp on production of all sorts of recreative drugs and weapons and whatnot. So it didn't surprise her to see armed men patrolling the compound guarding the warehouse. Maybe a group of bandit had struck the warehouse before and they wanted to be extra careful. Or maybe they were expecting this shit from the frat boy after the deal.

Not that it really matters either way.

Driving closer towards the warehouse, she would lower the volume of the radio enough so that they wouldn't have to raise their voices to make sure they get heard. Her truck would slow down as she take a moment to silently check the opposition. At least half a dozen just patrolling outside the house, probably double that number walking around inside. The girl took out what looked like a chocolate bar at first but it was made of solid iron. Crunching sound followed as she tilted her head before bringing the truck to a short stop not too far from the warehouse.

"So we're gonna go in there and kill the thugs, grab the drugs and burn the place down. Any question?"

It wasn't much of a plan but the ones they're dealing with are just common thugs without an iota of magic within their veins. No need for fancy ruse or manuvers, just swoop in and go for their jugulars. Just the way she like it.

Jerusalem Godfrey

Audrey was used to hearing people express surprise upon chomping on solid iron bar that when Jerussalem didn't do anything of the sort, it actually made her glance towards her expression in response. It was more of an acknowledgement now that she had a proper look at it one that's probably associated with familiarity. After hearing her request to cover her during the assault, Audrey would flash her a wolfish grin in response.

"Of course hun, I'll be sure to protect that cute butt of yours. Ain't the first time I worked as a bodyguard."

With that Audrey would turn off the engine before getting off the truck. She would inhale slightly, focusing on their surrounding before she began to pull iron sands all around the area. The iron sand would then began to form together to form a small blob of amorphous metal, it's surface polished enough that one could see their reflection on it.

"Ya can think of that thing as a mini-me. It'll automatically protect you regardless of whatever might come towards ya."she explained to the fire mage before taking her out her own gunblade. The blade shone a bit as if expressing eagerness to drink deep of the blood of the foes waiting ahead of them.

Jerusalem Godfrey

"Pretty much. As for why we don't take it all for ourselves...well, I have my own plans. I'll elaborate later. Let's go."

With the gunblade resting on the shoulder, Audrey would make her way towards the warehouse in a relaxed manner as if she was just about to hit the convenience store. The audacious method she carried herself straight to the main entrance of the warehouse completely baffled the syndicate guards that at first, they looked at each other in confusion.

"This is a fucking raid boys. We're taking everything here, your drugs and your pitiful lives too."

The gunblade was leveled to the one who was at the rooftop who had their sniper rifle aimed towards her the whole time. Using her iron magic, she would form a steel bullet in the chamber of her gunblade before accelerating it with the power of magnetism. With a loud bang the bullet would pierce right through the scope and straight into the eye of the unfortunate sniper which blew up the head immediately as the projectile flew past. That was enough to snap all the other thugs into action as they ready their assault rifle towards her but Audrey didn't move in response, safe hardening her skin which turned into a shade grey which cause the bullet bounce off her harmlesslty. The reason she was doing so was to make sure the rest of the thugs outside would focus on her completely and not realizing the existence of her partner who would hopefully take care of them while she has their undivided attention.

Light them up Salem.

Jerusalem Godfrey

Ensuring that she had stand directly in front of Jerusalem the whole time, Audrey had to make sure the blob protector was working. While bullets do bounce off, there was always a concern of them richocheting or that the thugs could have tried to flank her. So far however none of that happened allowing her to enjoy watching the sight of their opponent's death before her.

A sharp gasp left her lips as she watched the bullet penetrated one of the thug's skull, reducing it into chunky gore. By the time she had handled the ones she could with her gunblade, her breathing had began to pick up. Heat was building up inside of her...even moreso now that Jerusalem literally putting the heat onto their enemies, dousing them with napalm. Even as she watched the thugs writhed in agony under that flame, she would embrace herself and shuddered slightly, perhaps relieved she wasn't facing Jerusalem at the time. A moan had escape from her lips...one that she had tried to stiffle but with little success.

Once she had ensured the thugs outside had mosty been taken care of, the girl would make her way towards the steel door that barred their way. There was no need to force herself inside however....simply putting her hand on top of the steel door allowed her complete control over it as the locks unlocked and unbarred itself before flying open as if giving her a warm welcome. Within the warehouse, she could see the gobsmacked look of her targets upon seeing the steel door simply yield to her that way. Surrounding them they could see the ecstasy stored away in neat little packages to be shipped where ever was needed.

What sorcery is this?

That was their sole thought as Audrey stretched out her hand which cause some of the steel chains to wrap around some of the thugs before bringing them closer towards her. Her own eyes reflected a heated expression as she readied the gunblade to cut down to shoot or cut down her foes...depending on whether or not the chain had brought them close enough to be cut personally. The others would not simply roll over of course, as they try to move around the warehouse to get a different angle to shoot at her,

Jerusalem Godfrey