Load em up and ship 'em out.

[hit-girl-mindy.livejournal.com]

There were ten around the building. There were fifteen or so at the door. There would be more once the shots started firing. No magic, no lightning, no super speed: just bad ass normal fighting power, and whatever actual skill they had in hand to hand combat.

Oh, and weapons. She had stored and fashioned some weapons. You don't have Hit Girl live someplace and expect it to be without some firepower and bludgeoning weapons. She had done this over the course of a few days, back and forth from weapons and possessions: she smuggled them as Mindy, just so she wouldn't look conspicuous too. Blades of several shapes and sizes, pistols capable of shattering through skulls, a mace or two, staffs with blades at the end, a spiked bat: Hit Girl's paranoia, which had amused Ruffnut at the time, was now about to pay off.

Now, to lay out the plan to actually getting out...

((Hit Girl, Ruffnut and Hana are in her castle, about to fight their way out. Open to anyone passing by, but especially to a certain afro sporting Wunderkid...))

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[moms-temperment.livejournal.com]

Hana shrugged. "Robots mostly."

"But she is in the city too so I don't think she's too far."

[hit-girl-mindy.livejournal.com]

Guess what Mindy isn't going to do, Ruffnut? She's not going to object to being carried on her shoulder. She is, however, going to arm herself to the teeth, just in case.

"Let's go then."