"Who? Oh, you mean that woman? Psht, she's just a little girl, she doesn't do anything. The only person we should talk about is her dog. I heard he's been 'round." The syndicate member grumbled, shrugging as he kept a look out for any approaching people.

"There's some rumour going around that her dog's a woman. Probably just bullshit, no woman could ever be that strong." The second syndicate member scoffed, working on cracking a vault's code.

"A woman? Are those gossip people serious? Women don't belong in these fields anyway. They should ve going back to bein' easy and obedient." The lookout syndicate member replied, looking back towards the other man. "You almost done or what?"

"Yeah yeah." The second man huffed.

"Such.. mean opinions." A woman's voice rang out, the sound of heels clicking against the ground getting louder, and more obnoxious. Someone's silhouette came into view, a woman's. "You should both maybe work on becoming better people in general, no? Mysoginy isn't well accepted in my parts of town." The woman spoke with disgust in her tone.

"No -- What? Why are you here, Alexandria?! I thought the boys got rid of you!" The lookout man growled with shock.

"Get rid of me? So you two were the one behind that attempt on my life?" Alexandria sighed, anger seeping into her voice and tonality. "Oh, how you've messed up... Suppose I'll feed you to my puppy like the rest of your friends." She hummed, looking down upon the two men as she snapped her fingers, a signal to you, her guard dog.