Amanda spread her hands in an elaborate shrug, the synthleather creaking as the hovertank pulled away- Diminshing into the distance, then soaring heavenward on streamers of superheated air. The silence that followed was almost deafening, making her blink from the sudden shift in pressure.<br/><br/>-They'd have to get moving *soon*, before the denizens wondered *exactly* what was up. As the last echoes of the craft died away, the streets suddenly seemed more silent than ever...<br/><br/>With a *click*, the commbead engaged- Short-ranged, wave-based, highly tactical when it *worked*...Which was usually right up to the point before combat. Absently, Amanda brushed strawberry tresses back from her face, her voice the taut murmur of vocalisation.<br/><br/><i>"Testing...Testing- MARA, Tasha..."</i>A brief blurt of static- Then she could hear their voices, now, over the tactical frequency. The HUD screen flickered before her, the color-coded icons distractingly soothing in the eerie streets; Amanda frowned, just a little, leaning forward- Drawing her meshsuit nicely taut around her curvy form as she considered it.<br/><br/>"Mmmm, *right* through there?" Amanda murmured, her fingers drumming on her rifle's guard...A hot spot- But *that* could mean anything. And considering how they were loaded for bear, well- They *might* risk a short sprint. It was most likely a ghosting reading, considering how sketchy satellite readings were, now...And that *was* the most direct route...<br/><br/>"Looks like this *is* going to be interesting, after all~" she purred, trading a brief wink with MARA- She hadn't guided them wrong so far, and danger, after all, equaled *profit*.<br/><br/><i>"What do you think, Tasha? Ready to walk on the *wild* side?"</i>There was a decidedly amused glint in Amanda's eyes as she glanced over at her partner- She'd heard good things about the other girl...It'd be fun to see her in action...<br/><br/>Check that. It would be fun, *period*. As long they weren't out after dark...