Underground Garage Bay

Kat drives the car and parks it she looks at her dirty clothes she has been wearing since she joined the Foundation " heh... i guess i need a change of clothes"

"Hey Natasha do you know if there is any spare clothing around for me"

Kat follows

*Sweets goes over to a large tool chest unlocking it*

Allen sees Sweets at the tool chest, "Ok lets see what I can use to make some minor repairs to my baby." Allen goes through the tools picking out a few wrenches and some bolts and other tools, "Basic but I can make this work."

*Sweets growls at him touching his tools then when he leaves sweets opens the second shelf gettign out some power tools and he does maintenance on some of the vehicles.

*the reapers bring the crates in*Sir, we brought your orders in, we built them to the exact blueprints you sent over.
*Sweets nods opening the crates*Good, help me put this thing together *sweets opens the crates lifting the machinery out*

Not at you, at that arrogant prick thinking we are goin to harm his precious drop ship, if i wanted to id have activated the emp on base and let it be a pile of junk. Bastard needs to learn whos home hes just dropping into uninvited. *Sweets begins welding the pieces together attacking chains to two parts.

*sweets combines the last peices of the machine nodding to a reaper who pulls a switch electric motors lifting the havy object they have created and it looks like a large mechanical man*Then why not respect the people willing to shelter him, and act as if he can easily kill me.

*Sweets looks at her*I give respect until you disrespect me, *he looks at her his eyes serious and his voice firm*Trust is something i dont have for him, and even if I am like him, I dont disrespect someone when they are the ones who I have to rely on. *Sweets climbs into the suit and powers it up

*Sweet sighs*I trust you, and I suppose if you trust him then thats good enough for me. *Sweets tests the suit by walking beside her, but right now, whatever he does is on you, just like what ever I o is on the foundation. I'd like to make allies rather than enemies.

*Sweets looks at her*I'll give him the opportunity, but if he rejects it, that is on him, Now I ahve to see if they built this right

Of course your highness *Sweets brings up his motorcycle the shotgun holstered on its side and he offers her a helmet adjusting his mask

Better hold on*Sweets speeds out of the garage and towards Thunder Bay