Nexo  rolls his eyes. "Yeah. Crash. Bang. And boom." he says. Grinning impishly. He walks up to the drugged up ones. Placing a hand on each of them. "Your gonna keep smoking and smoking. Til you pass out. Only you'll keep smoking til you pass out and never wake up." his voice hypnotic and his black eyes swirled like a never ending abyss of darkness and shadows. He then walks past her and the men. Stepping on a couple of guys who were laying down. Walking up the stairs and through a heavily armed door. He quite literally ghosted through the door. Didn't open it or anything. Sounds of rapid machine gun fire can be heard. Followed by loud screams of pain. Which is then followed almost instantly by...silence. Blood oozes its way out in a puddle from under the door. He repeats this process in each and every single door. Blood was pooling around like it was nothing. And he walked through it like a ghost. No foot prints. No evidence he'd been there. He snaps out of his killer state of awareness. Grabs Dez around the waist. Practically carrying her over his shoulder. "Calm my friend. We out. We're bouncing. And this place is about to do its own version of rockin and rollin." he says. Jumping into the air and flippping. Landing behind a building as the one they'd exited did exactly that. Rocking around. Rolling and quite literally jumping up and exploding blood flying everywhere. "Was hoping for more of a challenge." he says. Pouting cutely.