+ a lot of people holy crud
The sound of explosions went through the night air, while their red light permeated the sky. It was a perfect night to paint the town red, and that was exactly what Peacock is doing.
In a fit of overconfidence, a bigger one than she usually had, Peacock decided to attack one of the more prominent mafia facilities. A large bank, several stories high with offices. She knew the vault was at the very top, and her path of destruction was marked with an explosion at each floor.
"Come on fellas, let's get a move on before tha fuzz gets here!" She called to her cronies. The odd assortment of associates cheered in agreement, following her lead. No Medici was left standing in their wake, they were unstoppable.
Of course, little did the red head warmachine care about the innocent bystanders down below on the outside of the building. Or rather, she completely forgot about them in her excitement. They were still scattering in panic, as her attack was so sudden and so fast they had barely had time to get themselves out of there. It must've been chaos for any newcomers to the city of New Meridian.
