do the job right: drug bust part: 2

dutchess enters the factory. from the outside it was small but it was even smaller. the wall across from the entrance had barrels lined up on it. the wall next to the door had crates and some boxes lined up. the windows lining the factory walls were either dirty or covered. on the left-hand, this floor was mostly empty. dutchess thought that this area was mostly for packing. She looked to her right. there were two-door and a flight of stairs. she tried two doors, while one was locked the other had lab equipment and first aid lined on shelves.

dutchess had decided she had seen enough downstairs. readying herself she prepped her weapons. making sure her gun was still in good condition, and her knife was still snug in her sleeve. She looked down at her feet. her heels while in the building she limited her movement to avoid too much noise. she was on the fence about going bare feet but did not like risking infection. leaning against the wall, she stole a couple of glances. there was nothing between. the two floors that could be a problem. was one of her thoughts. She would be a sitting duck if she goes up and there was clearly a light on. chances are more people are here, other than those she took out.

after getting bored of weighing her choices, her decision was obvious. getting a few paces away from the stairs she readied, five duplicate knives in her left, and the magnum in her right. She dashed to the stair. she jumped skipping the first step and hitting the third. kicking off the third step she flies to the seventh triggering a hail of bullets. the shooting does not stop she moves to the ninth getting a view of the upper floor.

with the shooting, she can't think. spotting a lab desk she lunges towards it. in mid-air, the bullets stop. could be reloading she thinks to herself. out of the corner of her left eye, one of the shooters in a lab coat is noticed. She smites them with the five throwing knives. She lands under the desk. three feet away theirs a loud thump. she makes a mental note, one target down death unconfirmed. taking in her new position, the desk covered her which was good for defense. the issue she reached was, her knife was not good in this spot.

looking over her magnum she thought. 1 shot every 3min, 5min if it's a strong shot. combing over the situation, she does not know how many and where on this floor her enemies are. for dutchess, this spot was bad for recon.

voice: let me possess the pistol it will help.

dutchess: no I need you on the magnum. I can figure out how to move.

voice: I can possess two guns. so stop wasting time.

dutchess: we don't have time to calibrate stop messing around.

voice: I can do it in a second so trust me.

dutchess pull out the pistol she took. she holds it next to her magnum. a demonic black smoke jumps out of the magnum, then dives into the pistol and settles inside.

voice: okay six chambers so six test shots. use the targets above you.

dutchess looks up, in front of her was a shelf case. above her was a shelf holding five beakers and a box. She aimed and unloaded the round. the first beaker wobbled, the other two shattered, and the last two had holes of varying sizes. Also, the box exploded and its contents went to the floor. the box seemed to be filled with plastic syringes.

voice: we're ready and the chamber is full. use that stuff on the ground to make a move.

she grabs some syringes and tosses them to the right. hitting a deck nearby breaking the silence. she rises to the left readying her aim. quickly processing there were two guys. one guy was in a suit another a lab coat. they were both right on top of her. because the suit was closed she use the magnum on him. The lab coat tried to retreat but was already filled with holes. she held out for a bit more but nobody else's was in the building. so she took a look around.

meanwhile, Breck was waiting outside waiting. nothing was really going on. the guy who lost his arms was squirming a lot. but after checking a few times he was definitely knocked out. One by one more Gruntz showed up. all of them had the same line." hey what are you doing here?" of course, he put them to sleep right away. holding this position was not a challenge for him. sitting on a barrel where he could see, the doorway and the walkway. he had the perfect view. the only thing that scared him was the sudden gunfire inside. waiting got so boring he started messing with his dreadlocks. what an eventful day for Breck.

to be continued....