William
Apex walked through the streets of the slums of New London, something about the way she carried herself causing most people to avoid her as she walked. It had been too long since she had made some tech but she needed supplies if she was going to continue and that was the hard part. Still it wasn't hopeless, if you knew what you were looking for you could find suitable material almost anywhere and if you had help your chances of success only went up.

To that end she had made several subtle inquires online about finding other tinkers whose heroic persausions were lacking. There had been a few promising inquiries but whether or not anyone actually took her up on the offer remained to be seen. If they did surely they would be here soon.
Hazel
*Gabriel, the Angel of Strength shows up. He has a knife with him so he would have some sort of offensive weapon. He would walk up to the meeting place.*

"You the one who put the call out?" *He asks Apex* "If so I am here now"
William
She looked the other cape up and down, they were certainly something for sure.

*"Good, let's get going I know a place near here that should have some good supplies. It's a place specialised in tech disposal, they break it down into component parts and redistribute it for use elsewhere. There will hopefully be a lot for us to loot. Any questions? If so let's walk and talk."*

She turned and began to walk in the direction of her desired location.
Hazel
*Shakes his head* "No, not really. Long as we know how to get in, we should be fine."

*He walks at a brisk pace with Apex, letting them take the lead in getting them there* "Anything I **Should** Know about before we arrive?"
William
*"Apart from what I said no. Just be cautious, there might be something unexpected. This city is filled with surprises."*

Continuing to lead her... Partner to the location she had selected Apex thought about the possible risks. She honestly had very little idea as to the sort of security these places employed, hopefully nothing to intense.
Carlene
As the two walked throughout the city, they found themselves completely undisturbed. As they got closer to the facility they started to notice more homeless lazing about the street. The tech disposal place specialized in hoarding junk and finding the few gems inside - it wasn't something that lended itself to the upper class.

One odd thing the group did start to notice as they made their way through the neighborhood however were the tags.

Normally the slums were primarily the territory of the Children of Scion, but these particular tags seemed unique. Every so often a wall would have a large eye painted overtop of it, as if watching over the area.

Despite the foreboding tags it didn't seem as though anyone was bothering them. They made it to the facility without incident. It looked to be a large, warehouse style building. The entrance doors all appeared to be made out metal. In the area there were other warehouses, though there didn't seem to be many people around.
Hazel
*Gabriel looks at the tags with a feeling of unease. This is* ***His*** *Area. He seems to be getting agitated as he walks but then starts breathing in and out knowing blind rage is not the right way to go into the place*
William
These homeless, other people rejected by society and thrown to the ground. When she was done with New London the hardships these people had faced would prepare them to take back what was rightfully theirs. For now though she would have to focus on the task at hand. The tags she had seen didn't bother her, more gang symbols for gangs that would soon cease to exist.

Stepping in front of the building she noted they were all made of metal. Not an impossible obstacle but an obstacle nonetheless. Her eyes began to scan the building for signs of another possible entrance. Perhaps a window of some variety.
Carlene
While all the normal and cargo doors seemed to just be made of metal, there **Were** Windows on the building, approximately 15 feet above the ground. There isn't anything obvious right next to the windows that you could use to gain such height, though there is a large semi truck parked in the parking lot.

From what you can tell of the locks on the door, they aren't particularly strong. A normal person could probably get through given enough time and effort.

For now, no on seems to have noticed the pair. The night is quiet.
Tammie
*"Hmm, Well what do you think?"*

Apex looked at her current partner in crime.

*"I was going to suggest leaping up and attempting to climb to the windows but they do seem pretty damn high. I could probably get through the door but I have the feeling they might be alarmed.I want to hear your opinion before I do anything though."*

Ignoring the fact her partner was a god damn cultist it was just a dick move to act without discussion. No that would make her like the Handyman.
Hazel
"Um, Deal with the alarms?" *Gabe would use his tail to stabilize himself as he tries to find a way to climb up to the window. He would grab ledges and such to keep himself stabilized*
Carlene
Despite trying to simply climb straight up, there doesn't seem to be any obvious way up to the window from the ground, due to how high up it is. The only thing nearby that could feasibly used to gain height to the window is the large semi truck, but it's in the parking lot rather than right next to the building.

There was still no indication that either of them had been discovered. In fact, there was even a surprising lack of cameras - for the outside at least
William
*"Fuck it, I'm going though the door."*

Apex approached the door and began to examine it with a more thorough eye. She could see hinges on this side of the door meaning it would open towards her. That would make knocking the door in is quite difficult but there was still a chance. Clenching her metallic fist she twisted her body around, storing potential energy. Then with one swift movement she attempted to punch through the door to access the latch from the other side. 

Not the most elegant of break ins that was for sure but waiting was a dull task she didn't feel up for doing. Leave that for people without better things to do, like the cultist she was with.
Hazel
*Gabriel would shrug and lets the other tinker open the door herself while he grabs his knife and gets ready to go in after her* "Let's break into the building."

*Once Apex has opened the door Gabriel would move in after her trying to keep out of sight the best he can do so* "Let me know if anyone is attacking us."
Carlene
Apex's fist broke right through the door, causing the thin metal to shriek for just a moment. The door easily opened from that point. In the end it didn't end up being even particularly loud. Despite the fact that the door itself didn't make much noise, as soon as it was forced open a high pitched alarm started to ring out.

The inside of the warehouse was dark, though moonlight shined through the high windows, casting the interior in an eerie light.

On both walls of the warehouse there were large storage containers, while the middle of the warehouse was taken up by multiple long tables. The tables appeared to have scrap of varying types just laying around.
William
*"Alright, I don't give a fuck about this alarm. Get in, grab shit, get out. Any resistance just deal with them. They should know better than to oppose me anyway."*

No time to worry about the alarm, Apex simply strode into the room and began to search for something that could reasonably be used in tinker tech. As much as she would love to go through aboslutely everything she wasn't foolish enough to believe that was possible. Instead she would quickly scan materials as she passed them by looking for anything that caught her eye and shoving it in her bag. 

As she moved her hands actually began to shake a little. She hadn't been able to tinker for a couple weeks now so the very thought of being able to again so soon was, exhilarating. So close, it was so very close.
Hazel
*As they rush in Gabe would start pushing things that may be useful for him into a sack, his tail helping grab anything that may be of interest, stuff his Workbench probably would accept and then he could find out afterward what it actually does. He hopes this time it is a good thing, but he knows that his power has the inherent randomness that means he needs to try on mass to figure out something that would be really good for him*

"Like you said, grab stuff and get out. Only fight things/people if absolutely necessary." *He heads for anything else that would be interesting while counting the moments since the alarm goes off, so he has an accurate amount of time known since the alarm would have gone off so he could ideally bail out before any security forces show up here*
Carlene
As far as either villain could tell, there wasn't anything to stop them. Both of them filled up their bags full of their loot in a panic over the course of a few minutes.

Just as it seemed they might be able to go through this without any sort of issue at all, the high pitched sound of metal being sheered off of the wall filled the warehouse. A moment later a red headed woman burst through the wall, wearing what looked to be a black wolf mask, a black jacket, and a white shirt. On careful inspection large portions of her outfit appeared to be bloodstained - as though she hadn't bothered to clean.

"W-well t-then... What do we... Have here?" The woman asked, looking over towards the two tinkers as they just finished filling their bags. The woman's cadence seemed completely off, speaking unlike anything either of the tinkers had ever heard.

"Tinkersss or-? R-rats. In M-MY turf? I... Always w-wanted a t-tinker" She said as she walked towards the two. Her head constantly twitched both as she spoke and as she moved - seeming almost like a bird that was examining it's prey up close and deciding exactly how to eat it.
William
Bad Vibes. That is what this person gave her. Just the way she spoke screamed at her to get the fuck out of there.

"*Uh Gabe, I'm voting on getting the fuck out of here.*"

Apex was already moving, attempting to give whoever this cape was a wide berth trying to move towards the exit. As she moved though she made sure to keep an eye on the high windows, looking for a possible way to climb up and escape that way. She had a feeling this cape wouldn't want to let them just step through the door and leave, especially with a bag full of stuff from her 'turf'.