Prism and Flambae

There was no telling what this temple might have in store, so it might be best to cut the bullshit and send in the Z teams best Firepower.

“Prism, Flambae, you both get the briefing?” Robert asked over the comm channel.

“Got it loud and clear. Gotta be real though, a temple full of sex statues is not the dirtiest event I’ve ever been to. Or hosted for that matter.” Prism replied.

“Somehow I have a hard time believing that, and yet I don’t wanna know.” Robert replied.

“Eh, not my kind of joint anyway. I prefer places with more Karaoke.” Flambae added.

“Noted, but just to be on the safe side let’s save burning the place down to be a last resort okay?” Robert asked, a thin hope of compliance from the flaming hero.

“Depends on whether it needs burning.” Flambae replied.

“If they don’t have anything good playing in there, it just might need it.” Prism added.

“Urgh, just get over there and make sure there’s no civilians inside before you starting lighting things up.” Robert ordered, and watched as the two trackers headed for the temple…