Lovely. An abandoned warehouse. The two of them were certainly living the high life around here, weren't they? Still, it was better than nothing, and certainly a regular training dummy would have been torn to shreds with this thing.

"Right, the pay," she said under her breath. And louder, so her roommate could hear, "That's another reason I was hoping to learn to use a gun. I saw that some of the mercenary groups were recruiting, or something." She looked at the gun, then towards where Starscream had gone, and took a couple steps in that direction.

"I used to be a mercenary." A very skilled one, if she said so herself. "It can't be that different here. And it would have to bring in more money. I cannot live in squalor like this for much longer."