Vince got to work, and just as he was making it to the locker room to sit down and eat his lunch the alarm sounded, he ditched the warm food in a moment to go over to where his equipment lay, he slipped it all on fast, before he more or less sprinted to the fire engine to hop in for the ride over to Piledriver Lane. Vince had worked hungry before with his urge to defend others being the only thing driving him. This was definitely going to be one of those times, and with him more or less riding a defender's high from last night, it was not going to be all that difficult either.<br/><br/>They were going to send him inside when they arrived, that is what they always did since Vince was had always been the one to do it. Ever since he had been a recruit he was always the one to run into any kind of burning building to get the victims out, this had not changed no matter how hot the fire or how many people, he always went into save them.