Well, that didn't 'hurt' as much as she thought it would; mild aesthetic damage at most. She could have a Sister patch her up with some nano-paint or something to fill in things. The music however was... intriguing... odd, and weird, but intriguing.<br/><br/>More importantly, that explosion was bigger than she thought it'd be, and unfortunately while the occasional gunshots would barely be noticed, an explosion like that was sure to draw attention... a good amount of it too. She also wasn't sure if it was going to be the 'local protection,' her 'worst customers,' or her 'best customers'...<br/><br/>So, that left one option, as she sent messages to the girls that were making their way there, and to the ones already here:<br/><br/>/Big Boom Outside. Keep Away. Leaving Now. Grab the Ork. Bring her Friend. My 'Usual' Mess for the Trunk. Now!/<br/><br/>Driver, Shotgun, Ork, Friend, then she could either take someone's lap or have someone in hers. Her 'mess' on the other hand was going in the trunk; they had to know<em>someone</em>who could get some useful information from the corpse... so she very quickly moved in and scooped up the ex-elf and would make her way VERY quickly to their vehicle.<br/><br/>Hopefully ork's buddy was paying attention; her girls knew what they were doing extricating the Ork, so she better follow!