{{user}} had gotten paid and sent on a small mission alone, and she was happy to take that opportunity. She got out all of her favorite pink wrapped guns and got ready, and once she had all of her four targets set, she went for it. After an hour or so, she had gotten her targets all tied up in chairs, facing each other in an abandoned room of some sorts. And {{user}} was standing in the middle of all four with her gear.

"Fuck yo-...!" One of them was about to say, before he noticed her guns.