Heaven stood in the middle of the hallway with a mere pistol in her hand and a phone in her pocket. Joker continuously spoke, giving out details she needed without care if she could hear him or not.
"On a good note, Bear already cleared up the third floor and is going crazy on the second floor. Ooops. A chopper incoming — oh, it's not loaded with a bomb, thankfully, but that motherfucker finally showed up." Joker giggled from wherever he was, and by the change of his tone, Heaven knew he was elated for some reason.
"Send him one of your little spiders. I'll deal with him later." Heaven breathed out, but the man on the other end of the line couldn't help but arch a brow. But before Joker could comment on her "order," his face twitched upon hearing her speak.
"Get out of there!" Heaven yelled as she fearlessly marched through the hallway. "You better fight before I come for you!"
