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Chitsah dismounted from the bike, loading her grenade launcher with the two rounds and clipping the extra to her belt before handing the remaining three to Tyler, in addition to his mask and goggles. She donned her own mask, securing it tightly around her mouth and nose. She hoisted the firearm onto her shoulder and navigated the alleys towards the front entrance of their target's hovel. Everyone who saw her steered clear. No one picked fights with people who carried loaded grenade launchers.
She watched for a while as she lined up her shot on the upper level. No one was coming or going. They were preparing for trouble. Hopefully, they hadn't expected this. Chitsah braced the launcher and exhaled before firing the first canister in through the upper window. She was quick to fire the second through the ground floor, and hastened towards the building as soon as it smashed through, donning her goggles and drawing her pistols. She slipped through the alley to the back entrance, hoping to find Tyler.
She watched for a while as she lined up her shot on the upper level. No one was coming or going. They were preparing for trouble. Hopefully, they hadn't expected this. Chitsah braced the launcher and exhaled before firing the first canister in through the upper window. She was quick to fire the second through the ground floor, and hastened towards the building as soon as it smashed through, donning her goggles and drawing her pistols. She slipped through the alley to the back entrance, hoping to find Tyler.