Snippet #1766828

Jack walked down an alley towards a supposed hide-out for a gang that helped the Dark Lord. As she neared the warehouse door, she pulled a yellow case from her bag. She pressed a small red button and it silently unfolded and changed into her perfect chainsaw that already had it's blade spinning. She gave a small whistle that sounded like a bird's twitter and a few people came out from the shadows. Her team. She then motioned and they all quietly ran forward, bursting into the warehouse and leaving everyone inside of it surprised. After several gun shots and people being sliced up, the place settled down. She was covered in a little blood, like the rest of her team, and there had been only one casualty on her side. She smirked and blew a little hair out of her face, walking to a small laptop and closing it. She picked it up as her chainsaw reverted back to it's case form and she placed both items in her bag. She nodded and her team left with their only dead member, leaving only her in the place. She walked to one of the corners and sat down, closing her eyes and hoping to a catch a bit of sleep before she returned to base.