Getting jumped

( Lucy's POV)

Lucy walked into the forging guild in a huff. She had wanted to spend the day with Mark but a appointment with the head forger along with the fact that Alice had left her a tank **** her to come to work.

Lucy greeted her colleges and tried to head straight to her work shop, but was stopped by the secretary Bill.

Bill: “ Ms. Lucy could I have a moment?”

Lucy: “ No.”

Bill: “ It really is quite important.”

Lucy: “ Let me clean out my workshop and I'll think about it.”

Bill: “ Can't that wait till later? Your presence has been requested.”

Lucy: “ I don't see it that way.”

Two members of forged justice stepped between Lucy and the elevator. Lucy smiled and tapped her hammer.

Lucy: “ Y'all sure that the building can take another dose of dwarven wrath!”

Bill went red in the face and reached for his wand.

Bill: “ Anymore of this back talk and you will be.....!”

Lucy answered by leaping forward and kicked Bills ankles sending the stubborn secretary straight into a uppercut!

As Bill got to his fight The head forge master stepped out of his office followed by the guild master and a elderly man who Lucy assumed to be of a high status.

Forge master: “ Now miss Lucy I know there has been some friction between you and the guild as of late, but that doesn't mean you can just do what you want. Why don't we sit down and negotiate?”

Lucy: “ Nice to see you sir forge master, but I bear some sad news. I'm going on vacation and will likely not be coming back. No need for the usual “ here's a bigger work shop” I am going to do my last job then walk off.”

Elder preist: “ I am sorry to say but you can't quit. We have some things that you are perfectly suited for, not to mention you have been selected to be elevated my dear. Rejoice for soon you will be that much closer to the tops.”

Lucy looked around at the group of her supposed betters before focusing on the leader of the adventurer's guild.

Lucy: “ Your unusually quite don't you see them trying to drag me off.”

Guild Master: “ I don't see why a C rank like you would refuse such a opportunity.”

Lucy:: “Love, freedom, adventure. You know the guild pledge and all that.”

Elderly Preist: “ None of that matters in the face of rising through the layers! The fact you have yet to rejoice at your salvation is blasphemy!”

Lucy: “ what salvation?”

Guild head: “ I must apologize for not seeing it sooner! For that dammed orc to of held you captive for so long! Worry not we will have him in custody very soon!”

Elderly preist: “ Your ascension will of course include a purging of those vile **** from your system! We already have a facility ready for such cases.”

Lucy: “ Are yall high? What are you talking about?”

The forge master stomped on the ground and every biit of metal on touching the floor rose in the air forming a sphere around Lucy. Lucy tried swinging her hammer but it only got stuck in the swarm of metal. Lucy stopped being polite and drew her shotgun, not bothering to aim as she started blasting.

The guild head and the Elderly preist dodge while the forge master simply added the magic slugs that hit his skin to his body.Lucy growled and started scheming while she slammed a mag of two hundred explosive shells into her weapon while setting her portable vault to only open when Mark was around.

Lucy: “ I could really use that tank right now!”