"Hey there, hottie..." she greets, combing her hair to the side with her fingers, letting her face show more clearly.
"Well, hello there." Lobo said, grinning. "Name’s Lobo. And you are?"
Lobo pulls the hook out of the Nomad. Instead, he took a frag grenade and showed it into the wound, arming it. “Watch out hun!” he yelled out, throwing the ‘about to be blood-confetti’ Nomad into another group of Bloodshots, who were sitting behind cover, cowering for their lives. As the Nomad landed, he exploded, spewing his blood and body parts everywhere, taking his allies with him.
Sonja takes shelter from the blood rain by covering herlself with one of her wings. A foot hits her and falls on the floor, she looks down at it.
"Eww, I’m gonna smell like gym socks for days!"
She looks around to check that no one was alive and then looks at Lobo and laughs at her own little joke.
"Hey, let’s check this place out! Maybe they have food or something in this place!"
She enters one of the shanties and finds 3 beds made out of doors, it still had the handles on them even. A small box near the corner turns out to be a small safe and she find 50$ in it.
"I found cash!" she yells to Lobo, standing outside.
"Ye? How much cash?" he shouted back, as he looked around at the weapons that had been dropped by the bandits. Nothing of interest to him. Maybe she wanted to gather them up and sell them for more cash? Who knew. But regardless he picked the weapons up from the ground and stashed them in his space bike.
