Tickets costing a fortune done, she had arrived to find a giant van that stuck out like a sore thumb, and Musubi and a Chinese gentleman nearby.  That must be Lt. Deng, so she parked not far from it and walked up, leaving her heavier weapons in the trunk of her vehicle.  She bowed to the man, whether it was necessary or not, and then waved to Musubi... er, GR, for the mission.<br/><br/>"You seem quite happy.  Try not to have too much fun." she chuckled, then addressed the LT "Oh yes, a certain someone was damn straight about that; you won't find anybody better than us."<br/><br/>She nodded regarding the truck, but then frowned at the words 'new' and 'information' in the same sentence; that was never a good sign.  But what was the case was that the boss of the operation would be there... Musubi would be happy about that, for sure.  She could drop him and keep him alive... barring some 'mysterious' wounds to all of his ball-and-socket joints and kneecaps that would basically cripple him for life.  But hey, accidents happen, right?<br/><br/>"Understood; we'll try and bring him alive for you to interrogate." she said, working at pealing her vest off there "Now, if you don't mind, need to go pick up and drop off some things.  In my trunk."<br/><br/>And so she would, moving to it and peeling off her vest, and dumping<em>all</em>of her clips into the trunk before pulling out her weapons, still keeping her combat load vest and hip-holster.  Bringing over the P93 and M23 along with her Govt, she got into the truck and picked up the same number of clips loaded with the proper ammunition, and grabbed a doublet of HE grenades, and another of flash-bangs.  She wouldn't need much, but she came prepared anyway.  Popping her head out of the truck, she grinned at Teng.<br/><br/>"Where's my armor?  Might as well suit up now and make sure it doesn't slow me down too much." she said with a wink "Any chance this thing's personalized for us?  Makes things a bit more comfortable and I wouldn't doubt a 'certain someone' could figure out our sizes somehow..."<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Oh, that's right; you never did give me the amount she made from the last run XD<br/><br/>I assume it's 2.5k given the in-text stuff? xD<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Now, I need stats on the armor since I'm sure we're getting it now, so I can determine if my gal needs to go commando underneath or what &gt;.&gt;</div></div>