The warehouse on the outskirts of orange city was busy compared to its normal activities. normally the building would just sit there empty for the most part day in and day out.  but recently a collector had purchased the warehouse to store some good he recently had gotten in from an old demon cult from back in the day. Of course the items were rare enough to attract all sorts of scavenger's  to come and collect the treasure for themselves before it got put away in the vaults of the Unnamed collector. 

Shouts could be heard as they tried to hurry up and load all the goods on to the beds of the work trucks to haul away there ill gotten goods before security showed up. unfortunately the men down below were unaware that security so to speak was already there floating above them silently in the form of a giant black figure. Zaks the Mercenary had been paid to protect the goods for one night her in storage but also to take pictures of the men down below for her current boss. She knew he was hoping to find out who betrayed him and told the said thieves on when they had there chance to get the goods. 

To that affect she was using her new cell phone to record the men as they went to work not know she already sabotaged all the trucks with small Ki Blast meant to puncture straight through the engine blocks of each truck. they would not even turn on anymore yet and they left her with a smug smile on her face. This job was waaaay to easy ..well she did have a job to do so she might as well finish it. Stopping the recording she switched it over to caller mode...after about three attempts with the small ass phone she had and called her benefactor to let him know it was time to spring the trap. Of course it was left to Voice mail..."" Well that is convenient"" she muttered to herself.

With a very loud sigh she looked down at the men below her eyes easily seeing what was going on in the dark down below. If she was being honest the only reason she had taken this job was that she heard that demon cults sometimes had powerful weapons.. she was honestly hoping to Examine one or two of them before giving them back to there owner. Her personal sword had seen better days and with how strong she was becoming the blade of her mother would not last much longer. "" I wonder how mom would see the blade she gave me? I don't even use it anymore afraid it would break."" She muttered to herself her mind slipping from the task at hand. 

If she was being honest her mother would be horrified at the fact she did not use the blade at all. after all she came from a line of heroes as she called her family. The blade was there honor and had been passed down to member to member for as long as the family had been around. unfortunately... mother had passed her the blade but not the techniques to improve and maintain the blade. oh well she would figure it all out one day and when she did... she would pass it to opherla.

"" Well times up"" she said with a sigh and suddenly let gravity take hold as she suddenly plummeted down to the ground right on the loading ramp going to the truck. The man that was carrying a box right there screamed like a panicked child and dropped the priceless items making Zaks stare at him with a look of incredibly on her face. "" As you all can guess... I am here to take all these wonderful priceless artifact back.Any one gonna tell me no?""

The thugs all looked at each other then back at the strange woman no... the Giant woman who made the largest of them look tiny that had literately dropped from the sky with a sword bigger then any of them. No one wanted to be the first one to make a move and for a moment there was no movement before all hell broke loose and one got brave enough to charge. The next 30 seconds were pure chaos as screams could be heard from the building along with gunshots and glass breaking. Ultimately after those 30 seconds the Giant stood over a pile of men stacked on each other ready for the cops to come and collect them. "" Well that was just a bit to easy...""

The hybrid warrior pulled out her cell phone and gave a quick phone call again to her benefactor and growled when he still did not pick up the phone. Did he expect her to stay all night with these goons? Actually... that would not surprise her.. being a Mercenary was never as fun as they portrayed it to be. The jobs normally sucked or the Benefactors treated you like a dog. Oh well it was money.

WC 850
PL 4889
Transformed PL 19,556
Using pre-work out mix PL boost 10%