Explosions? Zombies? Seriously, why wasn't she getting paid more for this? Bunny sighed and crossed her arms as the door was kicked in - literally - to the thankful lack of explosions. All the subtlety of a hand grenade, that one was... thankfully without the actual hand grenade.<br/><br/>Inside... ew... that was disgusting. Bunny shriveled her nose up; that was one of the reasons she preferred the gel rounds against the living; such a mess, would likely ruin her clothes, and this stuff wasn't cheap! She flashes Widget an OK and turns around to keep an eye down the hallway. She wasn't expecting real security, but there was always likely to be something.<br/><br/>Besides, she had no idea what Widget was actually looking for... she wanted to smack her after this was all said and done.