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         Johnny Roy

"Only if you can handle it, sugar." He was surprised with the comeback. This girl was something new. Something he liked. Should he pull another one off? He decided to go for it. "Alright, sweetie." Johnny pulled the phone from his pocket, and dialed the number. "Yo, A, I need a bit of a boom here. Okay, I can wait." Returning his phone he put his hands on his hips. "Now for the wait." A shady sedan pulled to the curb, and Johnny ran to it. Coming back with a few grenades and a KRISS Vector slung across his back. "Ready to go."

The pin dropped. He chucked the grenade at the window, shattering the glass and soon catching attention with an explosion. Tugging on Kittrina's arm, "Let's go!"

They went in the building. Johnny shouted "Peekaboo!" before shooting two men standing near the entrance. He was noticed, and all hell broke loose. The nearest threats were gone, but Johnny's speed pulled on Kittrina's shirt, tugging them behind cover. "Jesus! Quit checking out my guns and pay attention to yours!" A man on the balcony was leveling his rifle. "Asshole!" Johnny peeped out of cover and sprayed him down. More emerged from the woodwork, and he soon started roaming the warehouse, taking care of them with spritz of lead.

Standing at the end of the battle he found Kittrina. "Well that was fun." He had wondered where she would take them next. She seemed fond of him, and might demand that night together.



Henry Echo

He listened to her speak. She seems nervous. "Ah yes well this is uh Dani Roy...we uh met at a party about a month ago" Henry didn't remember anything like that. Maybe it was a celebration, but he couldn't think of anything big. "There is something I need to talk to you about" He simply hummed a response. It was pretty special. "I think it be best if we met in person, at my place. Its on Oak st, right on the corner...I will uh be here all day" Henry heard that she wanted to meet personally. He took his revolver and put the holster to his belt, concealing it under his jacket. He didn't really care for guns to much, but he took it out for protection. "Well, I won't keep you waiting!"

He went down to the parking garage, entered his car and drove down to the address. What did she wish to talk about? She sounded pretty nervous. Closing the door and walking up to the door, he knocked it gently, but with determination. He wasn't going to be unheard.