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Dimples and Sugar swept through the building like wildfire. Aided by the data feed to her goggles from the drones outside, Dimples guided their progress. Small shaped charges blew open every locked door, stun grenades gave the Bratts the time they needed to enter each room before their prey recovered.

After that Books could only watch in awe as her sisters did their thing, moving in concert like they had choreographed their actions and those of the gang members in a dance studio.

At this range Sugar's aim was lethal, but she took no chances, firing short bursts of her two SMG's at each target, insuring they went down.

Dee was just, well, unbelievable. A single shot was all it took, she didn't waste a round, heart or head, every time. She switched from target to target at amazing speed, calling out the danger directions to Sugar as the two spun like a whirlwind of death amongst their prey.

The last gang members retreated upwards, barricading the stairs. A few tried to make the fire escape via the roof. Auto cannons tracked and fired, the fleeing hoods were cut down. Their fellows , trapped between two deaths, chose the illusionary protection of walls and barricades rather than risk the open roof.

Watching their movements on her goggles Dimples smiled. "Why Sugar, care to stepz outside?" she asked.

Opening a window, Dimples snagged two of the rappelling lines she had secured from the roof earlier. A click of a remote called the two quick release harnesses. In moments the sisters ascended to the next floor from the outside.

Dimples peered in the window, checked her drone feed.

"Almost donez. Main groupz in this room, manning the barricadez. Small groupz at back and in loftz, thatz it. Which way u wontz to split this?" Dimples asked Sugar as they hung outside.

"How many up?"

"Six"

"I'll go up then" Sugar replied, checking the snap release for her katana.

"Okay, morez for me" Dimplez smiled, "Ready?"

Sugar nodded. Still smiling Dimples placed small breaching charges on the glass, shaped so that the force travelled away from the girls.

"3...2...1...Marco!" Dimples yelled triggering the charges. Sugar pulled the pin and tossed her stun grenade an instant later.

"Oh shit, the window!!!" She heard the scream, then the loud report of the grenade going off.

"Polo! Surprise assholez" Dimples yelled as she dove in, guns firing.

Sugar was right behind her, twin SMG's ready in her hands. The sisters stepped into the centre of the room, dominating the space. Guns blazing they laid down precise and lethal patterns of fire.

A few of the more brave or desperate gang members came down from the loft or the back rooms, trying to add weight of numbers. Dimples and Sugar cut them down as soon as they appeared on the sisters killing ground.

Finally the shooting stopped. Sugar looked around. Apart from her and Dimples, no one was breathing in the room.

"You bitches come up this stairs, and we will blow you're fucking heads off" A tremorous voice called down from the loft.

"How many left upstairs Dee?" Sugar asked quietly, discarding her guns and drawing her sword.

"Four, two pulled a Light Brigadez, charged the valley" Dimples nodded.

"Okay, still going up. Be careful sis, okay, and I'll see you when we're done"

"You too, quick and cleanz. No Bruce Lee crapz" Dimples told Sugar seriously.

Sugar smiled. "Quick and clean. Okay, lets do this!"

Sugar walked quietly to the base of the stairs, insuring she was out of sight, she studied the stairway and the railing, and smiling as she came up with a plan.

Dimples slipped down a corridor, goggles down. The last targets on this floor were all in one room, windows and door covered.

"Hmm...tough onez" she mused. She crept silently to the door, quietly planted her breaching charges, then backed away, entering the room next door.

"Drywall...sweetz" She said quietly to herself as she studied the wall. She planted two light charges on the wall, studied the IR image of the target room again. One of the gang guys was standing awfully close to this wall. Dimples giggled.

"Sweetz" she said again, slipping the kitchen knife into her right hand.

She activated the charges on the door, heard the sound of gunfire from the next room as the doorway was showered in lead. "Time for vengeance" She nodded, then blew the wall...

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Dimples, Books and Sugar Bratt are my OC's and may only be used with permission

Description
Dimples and Sugar swept through the building like wildfire. Aided by the data feed to her goggles from the drones outside, Dimples guided their progress. Small shaped charges blew open every locked door, stun grenades gave the Bratts the time they needed to enter each room before their prey recovered.

After that Books could only watch in awe as her sisters did their thing, moving in concert like they had choreographed their actions and those of the gang members in a dance studio.

At this range Sugar's aim was lethal, but she took no chances, firing short bursts of her two SMG's at each target, insuring they went down.

Dee was just, well, unbelievable. A single shot was all it took, she didn't waste a round, heart or head, every time. She switched from target to target at amazing speed, calling out the danger directions to Sugar as the two spun like a whirlwind of death amongst their prey.

The last gang members retreated upwards, barricading the stairs. A few tried to make the fire escape via the roof. Auto cannons tracked and fired, the fleeing hoods were cut down. Their fellows , trapped between two deaths, chose the illusionary protection of walls and barricades rather than risk the open roof.

Watching their movements on her goggles Dimples smiled. "Why Sugar, care to stepz outside?" she asked.

Opening a window, Dimples snagged two of the rappelling lines she had secured from the roof earlier. A click of a remote called the two quick release harnesses. In moments the sisters ascended to the next floor from the outside.

Dimples peered in the window, checked her drone feed.

"Almost donez. Main groupz in this room, manning the barricadez. Small groupz at back and in loftz, thatz it. Which way u wontz to split this?" Dimples asked Sugar as they hung outside.

"How many up?"

"Six"

"I'll go up then" Sugar replied, checking the snap release for her katana.

"Okay, morez for me" Dimplez smiled, "Ready?"

Sugar nodded. Still smiling Dimples placed small breaching charges on the glass, shaped so that the force travelled away from the girls.

"3...2...1...Marco!" Dimples yelled triggering the charges. Sugar pulled the pin and tossed her stun grenade an instant later.

"Oh shit, the window!!!" She heard the scream, then the loud report of the grenade going off.

"Polo! Surprise assholez" Dimples yelled as she dove in, guns firing.

Sugar was right behind her, twin SMG's ready in her hands. The sisters stepped into the centre of the room, dominating the space. Guns blazing they laid down precise and lethal patterns of fire.

A few of the more brave or desperate gang members came down from the loft or the back rooms, trying to add weight of numbers. Dimples and Sugar cut them down as soon as they appeared on the sisters killing ground.

Finally the shooting stopped. Sugar looked around. Apart from her and Dimples, no one was breathing in the room.

"You bitches come up this stairs, and we will blow you're fucking heads off" A tremorous voice called down from the loft.

"How many left upstairs Dee?" Sugar asked quietly, discarding her guns and drawing her sword.

"Four, two pulled a Light Brigadez, charged the valley" Dimples nodded.

"Okay, still going up. Be careful sis, okay, and I'll see you when we're done"

"You too, quick and cleanz. No Bruce Lee crapz" Dimples told Sugar seriously.

Sugar smiled. "Quick and clean. Okay, lets do this!"

Sugar walked quietly to the base of the stairs, insuring she was out of sight, she studied the stairway and the railing, and smiling as she came up with a plan.

Dimples slipped down a corridor, goggles down. The last targets on this floor were all in one room, windows and door covered.

"Hmm...tough onez" she mused. She crept silently to the door, quietly planted her breaching charges, then backed away, entering the room next door.

"Drywall...sweetz" She said quietly to herself as she studied the wall. She planted two light charges on the wall, studied the IR image of the target room again. One of the gang guys was standing awfully close to this wall. Dimples giggled.

"Sweetz" she said again, slipping the kitchen knife into her right hand.

She activated the charges on the door, heard the sound of gunfire from the next room as the doorway was showered in lead. "Time for vengeance" She nodded, then blew the wall...

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Art by the master of mayhem -

Dimples, Books and Sugar Bratt are my OC's and may only be used with permission