Heck heard Haizel ask him to step out of the room, and at first he was appalled, his head swiveled around to stare in astonishment at his usually soft spoken companion.  But Heckâ€™s gears turned fast and he understood her plan without a word spoken between them. â€˜Sheâ€™s damn smart this oneâ€™ Heck thought to himself. He figured that she was playing the angle, and her plan was to seduce Django into his rear bedroom, where there werenâ€™t any turret guns. Back there she could take out her claws and force the ganglord to deactivate the security systems. Heck couldnâ€™t wait to see the look on Djangoâ€™s face after she pulled the switch on him.<br/>Heck smiled at Haziel, and almost winked, but he didnâ€™t want to give her ruse away. He rose and walked out of the room into one of the side waiting rooms, closing the door behind himself. He had utmost confidence in Haizelâ€™s skills, she was no doubt capable of taking care of herself, but he anxiously waited by the door trying to hear any of the theatrics that might be playing inside the room.<br/><br/>First he thought he heard glass breaking, â€˜Damn that was fastâ€™ he thought, but with no turret fire she was obviously still doing well. Then<span style="font-weight: bold">bang</span>, a gunshot; Heckâ€™s body anxiously tensed against the door, he wanted badly to burst through and aid her, but he waited and when he didnâ€™t hear turret fire again he knew she must still be in the game.  His mind raced wondering what was happening just in the next room. Still no call for him to come back into the room, what could be taking so long he wondered. But as the minutes ticked by his confusion and building anxiety had him almost to the point of kicking the door down, but finally after what seemed like â€˜foreverâ€™ he heard his name called.<br/><br/>Heck immediately opened the door and strode into the room; first noticing the dead Cyber-Ape , it brought a smile to his face.  â€˜Sheâ€™s done it, Wow what a girl!â€™ he thought happily, and as his gaze swiveled around to see her, his grin was already wide across his face seeing her carrying the prepacked DNA masking suits.  â€œHey, hey heyâ€¦.thatâ€™s my girlâ€¦What did you do, gut him in his bed-â€œHe started to say but the figure walking in the room behind her stopped him mid-sentence. Django walked out,<span style="font-weight: bold">alive</span>and with a coy smirk on his disgusting little face to boot.<br/><br/>Confusion was the first thing that struck Heck, but as I said before, â€˜his gears turn fastâ€™. If Django was alive, and she was carrying the â€˜masking unitardsâ€™, thanâ€¦..than, â€˜<span style="font-weight: bold">she fucked him</span>â€™ his mind screamed silently. â€˜<span style="font-weight: bold"> Disgusting cyber pimp mutherfucker, just fucked your girl</span>His inner voice  repeated to make sure the dazed man gotten the point.   Heckâ€™s jaw fell slack for a second, not able to cope from the realization.<br/><br/>â€œI gotâ€™emâ€¦we can go nowâ€¦â€ Haziel said as she walked up to Heck and handed him his suit. But Heck was still staring blankly at Django, and the pimp was getting a kick out of it.<br/><br/>â€œHaâ€¦..<span style="font-weight: bold">Former</span>Officer Morrisonâ€¦.It was a goddamn pleasure doinâ€™ bidnezz wit you! If you ever need anything at all ever againâ€¦..PLEASE think of me firstâ€¦.That sweet little thing could suck the chrome off a cybernetic bellend!â€ Django said and then lit up a cigarette, drawing off it with the pleasure of some one that had just had a really good fuck.<br/><br/>Heck blankly took the suit and they both stepped back into the elevator, kicking the dead Cyber-ape aside and pressing the bottom floor button. â€œAre you okayâ€¦you look paleâ€ Haziel asked Heck on the way down.  â€œYeahâ€¦.Yeah I guess so..â€ He responded in a dejected tone.