Okay, Nei was naked, and they'd cleaned everything out... there were quite a lot of guns, even more drugs, bud wow, the guns. Cheap, crappy ones, but 50 funs like that and she might call their worth at 12,000.00.00. She figured she knew someone whom she might could offload these onto as well... someone who could probably make them disappear easily. The safe was a nice little treat, and was a halfway decent lock to try and open up. Thankfully, Doll was if nothing else good with machinery, ironic then that she would now be composed significantly of such things now...<br/><br/>The coins, bills, and gems were a lovely bonus, and the datachip... 'recipes' huh? Doll stored that; she had a sneaking suspicion what 'recipes' they were, and she thought she knew a way to use it to her advantage... after she edited out a few things, that is. Some more bills from the bodies, and whatever Nei picked up from her late beloveds; Doll wasn't about to go near them, considering she'd done enough already. Once everything was settled, all was stored away in extradimensional pockets (or a bag for Nei, rigged up from clothes from bodies no doubt), it was time for the finale...<br/><br/><strong>"Wrong, you <em>are</em> going to die to protect their damn secrets,"</strong>she corrected, quickly putting in the code she'd been provided with, up until the last number at least.<strong>"You best hope they aren't cheating you on the timer though, or that statement is going to have a much more literal meaning than I intend. For the next minute, we're doing <em>exactly</em> as I say, no arguments no buts no nothing. Now... ready?"</strong><br/><br/>Once Nei was sure she was ready, Doll flew into action, hitting that last button. The very next moment she'd hoisted Nei off the ground effortlessly - these limbs of hers were really something, weren't they? (OOC: her Light Load is 200lbs, she can easily do this) - and then took off like a shot. Faster than any unaugmented person could move without magic, Doll was down the hallway with the drow bridal-carried before her, up the stairs, and heel-turned and shot for the back door. Three reasons: the door was known to be unlocked, she didn't have to deal with the tiefling and gnome out front, and while there were people outside they were not paying attention to her in the slightest, and even if they did with all the tombstones of copious size, it would be perfect cover so that nobody got a good look at them; it was PARAMOUNT that nobody recognized them and lived to tell the tale, and if she was quiet enough, nobody may notice her at all...<br/><br/>(OOC: Full-Speed Stealth Check: At 2016-09-28 12:16:27, Keelan (uid: 15533) rolls: 1d20a-2 Result: 8 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=95318), if necessary, though I doubt it'll matter really)<br/><br/>Doll wouldn't stop until they were behind something big and strong, preferably made of stone, and larger than a tombstone. Within thirty seconds, she figured she could get to something, stop, wait for the explosion to see the damage... then see if Nei was alright.<br/>