White got out of his chair, put on his saddle bags full of everything he needed to cause confusion. Smoke Bombs, Tear Gas, EMP, etc. "Shall we set off now?"
Red slid into the awaiting van after grabbing his bag of "surprises" which contained many of his specialty weapons, then merticously begins cleaning and loading each one for the coming attack, "Let's see how they like this!" he grinned as he worked with his favorite of the weapons, a customized, self-made rifle that was covered in attachments and could be adapted to fire just about any kind of round. For this mission, he loaded up incendiary, armor piercing rounds as the police were likely to come in heavy. He also counted up the grenades for the grenade launcher attachment, and filled up the flamethrower attachment The weapon was so heavy that only one as used to it as him could fire it accurately and use it effectively.
"Isn't that a bit overkill Red?" White asked. "I mean, it's not like Tanks are going to come in and fire on us with the civilians in the area."
"I'm always prepared. A desperate enemy is the most flexible one, and that's what those guys are, desperate. An besides, nothing like a little intimidation to help keep the civilians calm right?" Red replied.
Saul calmly walked out to the van and sat at the rear seat, taking out his gun and a piece of cloth to clean it. "Don't worry too much anyways. The police may come in with their big guns, but we've seen worst right? It's just a casual thing for us. And, with theses weapons fully loaded, they don't stand a chance." He polished the canon of his gun, passing over a large scratch. "Theses marks makes me remember the old times. Such nostalgic it feels."
