You come to your senses.

Looking her over, and with a second glance back, you finally snap to your senses, and try to come up with some sort of a plan. You have two armed men behind you, you are not only naked but stripped of all of your cybernetics and gear, and in front of you is an arms dealer, that sadly seems to be lacking in weapons, other than what ever is in the cases. After a bit of a pause you realize without help, you are fucked. “Awe fuck. Run!!”

“What is going…” Is all she gets out before the wall beside you, as well as the door, explode in a shard of wood and plastic as the two behind you open fire. You are only able to snatch one of the cases as you run down the hall as fast as your legs will take you. She grabs the other two and runs after you, passing you before you reach the end of the hall. As she skids around the corner a small submachine gun she had hidden god knows where is in her hand, and she sends an entire clip of armor piercing rounds that rip through the back wall as if it was paper, back down the hall around you causing the pair to duck back into the room buying both of you some much needed time.

As you round the corner, however, you realize too late that while you may be out of the line of fire, but sadly there is no way you are getting out of here by simply going down the elevator. “Fuck, um, do you happen to have a glider, or some rope?”

“Sure. I’ll add it to your tab.” She says as she slaps a new clip into the gun and sends a second stream of bullets down the hall, keeping them in the room.

Opening the case she nods her head toward, tucked under several small pistols of various types, you find a spool of high tension rope and small cool repelling clamps and pulleys. Grabbing a small revolver in the case that you can see is loaded, you blow open the door of one of the small apartments and see it is thankfully vacant. She finishes off the second clip and follows you into the small apartment as the two of you race to the window and blow it open with another shot from the revolver. A glance at the side of the snub nose barrel on the gun tells you it is a .357 magnum, which you almost don’t believe as it seems to have no recoil at all. You can now hear the two men running down the hall as you toss the spool of rope out the window after looping the end around a post in the kitchen. Just as you go to grab the little clamps and pulleys, however, bullets begin ripping through the room around you indicating your pursuers arrival.

Looks like we are out of time hon.” She says grabbing two of her cases and wrapping her arms around your neck.

“Fuck this is going to hurt.” Grabbing the last case, with her in your arm, you simply grab the rope and dive out the window. The pair of you slide quickly to the ground and hit the ground running. For a second you see Sebastian’s face in the window, before her sleek black car pulls up with the doors clicking open. She hops in the empty drivers seat and you pile in the back as the engine roars, tires squeal, and doors slap shut as you finally head to the safety of the night.