"Whoa, seriously boss? Like Savlon, you say? Crazy, boss. Ok, let's run and find the others. How many were there again? Like fifteen or something, right?" Vinnin began to walk for the entrance to the room, and Levantris followed him.
"More like seven, Vinnin. Let's just say the Birdies are about as honorable as us in this deal. You don't need to know any more. Let's run!" Levantris said, and then he ran out of the room, while Vinnin looked back and forth across the room quickly, and then shot over, grabbed five of the plush monkeys, and stuffed them down his skeleton outfit. Since it was almost skin-tight, the monkeys acted like plush armor, although it made Vinnin look completely silly.
He darted out and found Levantris at the end of the row, waiting patiently. Levantris just shook his head, and the two walked down the next corridor, finding that there was a loud yelling in one of the rooms. They immediately ran over to the room, where one of the Black Arm members was getting up off of the floor, having just dodged one of the guard's fireballs from his handgun.
"No problem. Take him." Levantris said coldly as Vinnin nodded, took out his scythe, and drove it harshly towards the man's neck, but since Vinnin was inaccurate with the scythe, it only made a huge, bloody cut across the man's neck, and he cried out without dropping his gun.
As if it was all clockwork, Levantris flew up there like a fluid river of lightning, and brandished an Adamantite knife and drove it through the back of the man's neck, right into the base of his spinal cord before the guard even hit the floor.
Irtia was wandering around the warehouse, without much care to what she saw. She hadn't encountered any more Jipalar Guards, although she saw a couple of Phoenix members finishing up whatever they had been stealing. She didn't really care about them, or the fact that they were stealing stuff from one of the greatest treasure hoards in Gielinor.
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