*raise his glass and yell*

Salute, to our success ! C'mon Shrike we'll go nowhere if we just talk we need to act. Bottles up !

C'mon, I ride Shotgun ! Revie, you drive

"beautiful"exclaims revie,realising that his mouth nearlly got him in trouble "i didnt wanna step on no toes,but i just thought you might need another guy in case you get any heat.....plus i owe them motherfuckin guards,sent a good friend of mine to the other side..if you know what i mean!"

*Alfie give the car key to revie*

C'mon kid,don't just stand like that ! Put your head in the plan !

scratches head in confusion, "Wait, you wanna hit the depot itself? Not wait for them to resupply?"

Tosses back his shot and picks up his pistol with his left, the bottle with his right.

Lets tear it up.

He follows alfie.

"Guess we don't have the time." hops in the back of the car and leans his head out the window.

They always resupply every wednesday and they do it in the evening. C'mon, it'll be fun. Just like steal a wand from a grandpa.

*put his arm in shrike shoulder*

would you c'mon?

*give revie a pat to his shoulder*

c'mon kid,step on it ! Everybody gear checks please. I got my tools in my trunk. I got all I need to sabotage things.

with a menacing grin revie snears"i got two gloch's on my back and a blade on each leg....i hope these guards are ready to wish they wasn't born!!"

 Riddle loads his pistol and puts his hat on. He puts a few extra clips in his back pocket.

I'm up and ready.

He takes a few sips from the bottle.

leaves the car and returns with some home made Molotov cocktails a moment later.

"All set,"

That's how we'll get them out, We'll smoke them out. Good idea.

Jumps on the side of the car then holds on for dear life. He passes the bottle of vodka to Shrike.

Good,now we're set ! Revie,step on it !

*grab a sandwich from his car's drawer*

I haven't ate anything,you guys mind? I think not.

*bite his sandwich while revie driving to the depot*

"right boys lets do this"says the increasingly eager revie,looking like he can't wait for what is about to unfold....he starts the car and they're away.

He removes the cigar from his mouth while knocking back some vodka,

"Here goes nothing.." he says while toying with his trusty lighter.

*revie drive so fast, they got there in 15 minutes he parks a couple of blocks from the depot*

Damn revie,you make me lost my sandwich ! Damn you,but we're here. So Riddle,give us the details.

"so are we just in this for the fireworks,or can we get a few pieces to take home?"he said hoping to get a new shooter out of it!

 Shock and Awe. We hit them so fast and hard, they have no time to react and take in the situation. You take out the communication, we'll smoke them out and put a round or two in them. Shrike what you got?

scratches head wondering if Riddle survived the ride on the roof, As he jumped down off the roof and turned to the group The Shrike handed the bottle back to Riddle awaiting what he had to say.

He slips the few Molotov cocktails into his pants that he made up at the Bar, he then opens his jacket revealing home made smoke grenades and other sorts of explosives, "Just the...usual" he says with a grin on his face.

And yes Revie we are going for the weaponry grab all you can.