* killer
⋅⋆ with the drowning hum of the black helicopters over head, the small blonde had cast a quick glance to the skies from her position along the open street by the drop that lead to the toy factory. with her grip tightening around the barrel of the m16 slung over her shoulder by the leather strap that blended with the black uniform she wore. she knew what that sound was, and with a quick glance darting down the opposite end of the street, she rushed forward to the parting between buildings to take another glance to the skies. seeing the first of the white parachutes opening against the dark skies, she pressed her fingers against her ear to activate the transmitter in order to call for back up - however it was with a pause as eyes grew wide to the sudden explosion engulfing a few against the skies and casting litter across the streets below ⋆⋅ shit ... shit ! ⋅⋆ she failed to call for that back up as she rushed forward, spotting one of the burning ration drops come crashing to the streets just ahead. it would be an all out war for anyone close by trying to get their hands on the remnants. reaching one of the broke crates that scattered far from the burning mess of the rest, she quickly gripped the rope handle and tugged it forward with a grunt ⋆⋅
