Jake was really enjoying the lush body of the Federation woman, and he could tell with his changed position that she was enjoying herself immensely. He held her arched back with one hand while he pounded into her again and again, with her pointed a bit downward at the bedside. His bionetics made him much more capable then any normal man. He was stronger and could last a hell of a lot longer. But since the two were distracted, neither one noticed the woman's comm give a chirp. There was a bit of a situation and it was turning out to be a serious matter.<br/><br/>Towards the military district the sound of something whistling through the air caught the attention of the lookout guard. As he turned the corner to see what the noise was, his eyes widened and he bolted back inside. Several large missile's were heading straight for the building. On the missiles were shark mouths and the sound of a woman laughing madly could be heard as she vaulted off right before the missiles hit. The explosion rocked through the building and took a fair bit of it out. A woman walked over some of the rubble, with minigun in hand and a wicked grin on her face. She was lithe and petite, only five foot even and maybe a hundred pounds soaking wet. Her body had intricate tattoo's that looked to have been made with pink ink. Her hair was bright blue and done up in two ponytails. But what caught most people attention were here eyes. They were pink and almost seemed to glow in even dim light, but filled with some sort of madness that most stayed away because of that.<br/><br/>The guards opened fire on her position but hit nothing but air. It wasn't until the first missile came down and wiped out a small group that they realized she had left a halo decoy to distract them. She turned the corner, switching from a small rocket launcher and back to her minigun. She fired a long stream of bullets into the room, a look of ecstasy upon her face as the sound of bullets met flesh and people went down in heaps. She bit her lower lip as she sawed it back and forth, until nobody remained standing. But she hadn't killed them all, purposefully leaving some alive. With the last of the guards out of the way she wandered to the door and set up a hefty package with a heart drawn on it, before walking to her first victim.<br/><br/>She crouched down on him and grinned as he groaned in pain. Their pain was getting her excited, though not as much as the explosions.<span style="color: #ff00ff">"So...mister guard. Answer my question, and you get to live...don't and I make sure you suffer a bit before going up with a nice boom."</span>The guard was not a fool so he tried to struggle. Clicking her tongue she pulled out a heavy blaster and shot him right in the crotch. As he screamed and held himself she laughed wildly and got up.<span style="color: #ff00ff"> "Told ya to talk...but nooo, you had to make me get sparky."</span>She pulled out a small grenade stylized with a trapjaw, suspiciously like a dog. She pulled the pin and set it on his stomach, then moved on to another. The moment she sat down the grenade went off and with a boom, the other guard was gone. Grinning down at the new guard she leaned in close. "You'll tell me...right?" He nodded his agreement and she clapped her hands.<span style="color: #ff00ff">"Good...I am looking for prototype X-1132, where is it located?"</span>The guard looked confused, then frightened as his eyes widened. He said something too low for her to hear so she put her minigun at the mans waist.<span style="color: #ff00ff">"Cant hear you..."</span>Then she caught him, it was already taken.<br/><br/>Flustered and a bit upset she ground the gatling gun into his crouch, making the man write in pain.<b>"Ironfist....he took it."</b>She started to laugh hysterically and using one hand to clutch her side.<span style="color: #ff00ff">"Oh this is too rich...IRONFIST?! I fucked that guy, oh the irony."</span>She started to grind her pelvis against the man, much to his confusion, though he was starting to get aroused by it. She looked down at the tent in his pants and grinned before yanking them down, exposing him.<span style="color: #ff00ff">"You see...he and I...are destined. Though he doesnt realize it yet."</span>She wrapped a hand around his member and gave a squeeze. The man was obviously expecting more. That was until she placed the barrel of her gun against the head. "And your not part of that picture." She pulled the trigger.<br/><br/>She stood up outside the building, grinning from ear to ear as she heard the sirens approaching. She vaulted off the ledge, straight down, holding a switch that she pressed as she went down. The explosion behind her was massive as loads of bombs went off and the building crumpled. A speeder was waiting beneath her and she caught herself on it.<span style="color: #ff00ff">"Now then big boy, where are you."</span>She said in a sing-song voice. A tracking device had been left on him so long ago, though he would never see it with its size, almost smaller then a spec of dirt. So activating it, she zipped off towards the bar, to reunite with her soul mate, with Jake.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>