[10:11 AM] ΜαŁŁ ℤєяσ (mattius.marville) drove back towards home, the sound of sloshing coming from the back of the red tipper truck he was driving, and he smirked as he pulled up by the garage of the Zero home. He was smelling fresh, cleanly washed, but fuck...the shit in the back stunk. He could smell it from the cab in which he drove, the window open slightly. He cut the engine and began to whistle a cheery tune as he jumped out, and slamming the door closed he headed into the house, yelling "dani!! Where you at, girl?"

[10:16 AM] Dani 乙єяσ (gem0701) stood inside the garage already prepped and ready to go. All in black as requested, which took a mission and half to do. Bedroom looked like a bomb had exploded, clothes laid over the floor and bed, wasn't often she covered her entire body. Balaclava already on, well she had a lot of hair so it was another mission that took time, and once sorted to a point it wasn't itching her like crazy, it wasn't coming off anytime soon. Blinking more than usual from wearing contact lenses, but he brother requested it, so she would follow the orders. The four jars of toxic Garrett like farts were placed into a large bag, very carefully. Hearing the sound of a engine pulling up, moments later her awesome brother calling out. "Garage! Matt...one moment" slowly she picked them up, hearing them clatter against each other, she moved towards the door and entered back inside the house, giving a smirk towards Matt. "Looking...would say sexy...but more...baldy!" she grinned and held the bag up. "Got the jars..you all set?"

[10:29 AM] ΜαŁŁ ℤєяσ (mattius.marville) walked deeper into the house, though swung round when he heard Dani yelling from somewhere and he headed towards the garage, coming to a stop when he saw her walk out with a large bag. He grinned at her words, looking her over too and he nodded "perfect. They shouldn't be able to recognise you, not like we'll be getting out at all. The back tips by a button, so no need...yup, lets go get this done. I really hope they got Tori out...don't wanna cause her any more touble..." it was a worry, but knowing about Cain...nah, a message needed to be sent. He turned to head back out then, and moved round the side of the house, to open the driver door of the trunk again, jumping back in. The stink coming from the back was already enough to make a nose wrinkle, the tang of blood strong in the air, mixed with the rotten smell of fish guts. He slammed the door closed and locked his side, starting up the truck, before he waited for Dani. Already his adrenalin was starting to pump, making him super alert

[10:41 AM] Dani 乙єяσ (gem0701) glanced up and down her brother and honestly she wouldn't recognise him at all, was kinda freaky but in a good way, her own adrenaline was starting pump through her blood veins now. "Good, don't recongise myself" and yeah the bald head look was making her freak out a little, own personal issues with hair loss. Giving a thumbs up regarding the truck, and though jail was sometimes boring, she really didn't fancy going back there any time soon. "I am sure they are working on it or got her out already" crossed fingers and all that. Cain's death still didn't feel real, was hoping it was a poor attempt of a joke or something. "Alright lets do this shit" she followed behind Matt, carrying the four jars that clinked together as she walked outside, nearing the truck her stomach started to turn a little as the smell hit her like a brick wall "Oh...my...fucking....god..." she quickly closed her mouth not wanting to enhale the foul stench. Opening the passenger door she quickly climbed in, placing the jars on the floor, between her legs for safety. "Matt..thats a awful stench out there...like seriously" she could taste the scent on her tongue!

[10:54 AM] ΜαŁŁ ℤєяσ (mattius.marville) heard Dani and he grinned, giving a nod to her words on Tori. "Yeah, hope so...." issued loudly over the sound of the engine rumbling. He couldn't help but laugh as his sister commented on the stink and he glanced at her, grinning wickedly "right? Imagine the stink that the Hpd will have for the next week. I wonder who will be tasked with cleaning this shit up?" he said, and he laughed again, saying "ready? Lets go..." he pressed a button on the dashboard to lock her door too and then he wound his window shut, putting on his seatbelt...safety first....before he started to drive. "Right, plan is..." he said as he drove towards town, the sound of the watery chum sloshing around in the back of the truck "i'm gonna drive past the PD, and then back the truck up to the lobby, so it's blocked by the back of the truck. Then i'm gonna tip this shit in and once i get the truck turned back onto the road, i'll back it up so you can lean out the window and toss the bombs. Try and get a couple smashed on the pavement or walls outside...and a couple inside amongst the pig shit in the actual lobby...okay?" he was starting to get excited now, revenge had been a while coming and this was only the start "once this is done...we can go after Sarah and Leon....say next week?" he aked, glancing over at Dani. "I wanna watch you burn him..." his eyes glinted darkly, yeah...he wanted to see Dani make Leon pay.

[11:06 AM] Dani 乙єяσ (gem0701) settled inside the truck, which totally fitted Matt's style but she wouldn't comment on that, nodding to his words about Tori, fingers crossed someone was working their magic on that little issue right now. Seriously the stench was bad, now totally grateful for the balaclava, which would be the first defense against that smell absorbing into her hair. "Yeah, kinda feel sorry for Porkins already" come on like Grace or Angel would clean that mess up. "Yeah I am good to go" and the excitment was completely starting to flow through her body now, she hadn't done anything really bad for ages and was completely overdue in getting into trouble. Well her brothers did say she needed to step out of her comfort zone more. Pulling the seat belt acoss her shoulders and locked it in place, her legs squeezing firmly but not too tightly around the jars. Turning to listen to the plan, she nodded firmly, understanding each part, and especially her part in all this too. "Against the pavement, walls and inside the lobby...totally should have bought a nose peg" she grinned but nodded in all seriousness "Right, sounds good to me. And yeah, I really, really want to burn someone, watch their skin frazzle and scorch" even just thinking about it made that all too familiar feeling tingle inside her. "I want them both to pay...watch each other being hurt...but first...lets drop this gift off to them all" she grinned, as they drove into town.

[11:09 AM] Seth 乙єяσ (mason.halsey) thunks his head on the counter, "You can't disappear with it!!!! My dad will kill me if I don't watch you do it! Come on, maaaan!" Comfortable... in the HPD station. Was the guy kidding?!

[11:11 AM] Nicky DiPietro (vv01f.hermans) pauses stops to scowl at the man through the glass. "Watching me count bail money ain't one of your rights. And since I'm the one without the miles long record, I'll be the one we trust here. Or I can hand it back to you and your friend can stay down below a while longer, your choice," he proposes with a shrug.

[11:13 AM] Hitori Yamato (hitori.skyther) was just a little terrorist down her, sipping on her juicebox, not a care in the world
[11:14 AM] Seth 乙єяσ (mason.halsey) growled, "I don't have a mile long track record! Mine is shiney clean. Shiney, Sir. Sparkles like a damn cheap diamond in the sun it's so clean. Just ask Jeremiah!" OH yeah, he name dropped. BOOM just like that. Quickly yanking out a little bottle of pills Seth popped one in his mouth and swallowed it quickly, trying to calm his nerves. "Please hurry. Oh look, there's a fantastically good desk right there where i can see the money and you, we're in luck!"

[11:16 AM] Nicky DiPietro (vv01f.hermans) snorts at the guy as he points out a desk in view of the lobby where he could, in fact, count the money. But truth be told Nick trusted far too few of the cops themselves to risk counting out half a million dollars where a stack or two might magically disappear. So off he goes upstairs to the patrol office to do his counting with the electronic machine in there. "I'll try to hurry it along," is the only thing he says on his way off.
[11:17 AM] Seth 乙єяσ (mason.halsey) whimpered as the money and cop went out of view. If something went wrong with that money his dad was going to throttle him. "Breathe, remember to breathe." Sure he was a doctor and was starting to earn decent money now but that money could have seen him through at least a good six different college degrees!

[11:20 AM] Nicky DiPietro (vv01f.hermans) made his way on up to the Patrol Office, carefully opening the bag after scanning it with a metal detector hoping it wasn't a bomb or something. With that out of the way, he'd idly and very slowly start putting stack after another through the counting machine. He would take his sweet time doing so because, in his books, every minute longer spent by a person with Tori's criminal record behind bars, was a good minute for the rest of the world.

[11:21 AM] ΜαŁŁ ℤєяσ (mattius.marville) laughed as Dani spoke and he looked across at her while he was driving, though looked back at the road fast. It wouldn't do to have a crash right now, not at all. "Right? Gonna be so stinky...seriously, this shit, and the stink bombs should make the Hpd lobby smell bad for at least a week. Fuckers..." he said, laughing again. He turned a corner carefully and then put his foot down, the watery stinking fish guts and chum mixed with pigs blood and mutilated pig body parts sloshing around in the back of the dump truck as he drove. Another corner turned and he drove the red tipper truck up Hathian Highway, heading towards the Gein as he listened to his sister talk about the torture that was coming to a certain man in the coming weeks and he smirked coldly. "Revenge is a dish best served cold, i can't wait to make him bleed. Alright, almost there.....unbuckle and get ready. I'll tell you when to lob the bombs..." which were large jars, home made stink bombs. He turned the next corner, sucking in a deep breath when he saw the Hpd at the end of the road and he took one hand off the stering wheel to unbuckle his own seat belt, adrenaline coursing through his veins. He drove up the road, slowing down now, and he glanced at the PD as he drove past, only to slow to a stop near the old motel rooms. He looked at Dani "alright...lets do this..."

[11:23 AM] Seth 乙єяσ (mason.halsey) was trying to not hyperventilate downstairs. He wasn't sure which was worse. Carrying around that amount of money, or having that money out of his sight without a receipt in his hand to show for it. Tapping his fingers on the counter, Seth started chewing on his bottom lip. Porkins walked by and leered at him once, so he stuck his tongue out and flipped him off. That guy was just creepy as fuck. Seriously.

[11:25 AM] Nicky DiPietro (vv01f.hermans) took out his phone as he sat comfortably at the desk, playing the occasional game of Trivia Crack between one stack and another being set into the machine for counting. Little did he know his morning will be getting so much more exciting and smelly shortly.

[11:26 AM] Seth 乙єяσ (mason.halsey) was getting more than nervous. He yelled out, "You're still back there right? You haven't slipped out the back and hot footed it to Mexico?" Oh gods Tori was so .... going to owe him for this. And owe his dad! And ... he had no idea his morning was about to get very, very bad.

[11:28 AM] Nicky DiPietro (vv01f.hermans) could hear the yelling from below, but he would only smirk and pretend he couldn't. Letting the man stew in doubt was the least he could do after all, right? He curses under his breath as he gets an easy answer wrong on his phone, and then puts the next stack in the machine, taking note of the tally so far. Halfway there or so, it counted like.

[11:29 AM] Dani 乙єяσ (gem0701) was trying not to breathe in the stench though they were inside the safety of the locked truck interior, that awful pig and fish mulitated body parts was nothing like she smelled before and it seemed to cling to every fabric of her clothing, or she was paraniod. "Yeah, definitely gonna be the worst smell ever coming from that building. Feel sorry for the cops that are inside" she turned and smirked. "What am I saying! Really hope someone falls in that stuff" she chuckled though as they journey neared the end destination she started to shift a little, a little mixture of nerves and excitment buzzing around her stomach. Just prayed Tori was out. "Oh no, revenge is best served hot, scorching hot" she winked in regards to their next adventure together, seriously they needed to hang out more. Listening to his instructions she nodded. "Alright" and instantly unbuckled her seat belt and leaned down to grab the first stink bomb. Passing a few familiar sights, as the truck slowed down she wound down the window on her side, ready for throwing on command.

[11:30 AM] Seth 乙єяσ (mason.halsey) was totally sweating bullets when no response came. Oh gods, he was going to have to sell his kidney, Tori's kidney, several other people's kidney to hope to be able to pay this money back to his father if it disappeared.

[11:34 AM] Nicky DiPietro (vv01f.hermans): A few more dollar stack went through the counting machine. A couple more easy answers were gotten wrong. This clearly wasn't his day, having to count out half a million dollars that wasn't his. How little did he know about the day's luck. Only a few more stacks remained by then, and Nick pocketed his phone and rose to his feet to feeds those to the machine next.

[11:39 AM] Seth 乙єяσ (mason.halsey) tried to calm his nerves. How? He played candy crush on his phone. That got old quick, so he turned on some music, but it was pissing him off so he turned that off. Reaching under the counter, he slowly started pushing things off the counter, something he'd come to do almost every time he was here. There went the stapler.... then the tape dispencer..... Then a stack of papers. Whoops.

[11:44 AM] ΜαŁŁ ℤєяσ (mattius.marville) grinned wickedly at Dani, as she spoke, who was sat across from him in the cab of the dump truck and then he looked back at the road, his contact lens covered eyes flickering to the mirrors, so he could start to back the red tipper truck up towards the Hpd lobby. Fuck his life, he didn't know Seth was in there as he began to make the 'drop'. He assumed Tori would have been gotten out hours ago, so poor Seth, and whoever else was in the lobby, they were about to be covered in watery fish chum that was mixed with pigs blood, stinking, rotten fish guts and mutilated pig body parts....not nice. Not to mention the deadly stink bombs that could and would make anyone sick that got a deep lungful of the ammonia and other gases contained in the large jars. The truck began to make a steady beeping sound as it backed down the road, and when Matt judged the truck to be at the right point he would start to turn the truck, so that the entire lobby opening would be slowly blocked by the back of the truck. There would be no getting out. Not unless you wanted to take the risk of crawling under the truck and risk getting run over. He narrowly missed hitting the front corner of the truck on the fire hydrant, and he winced as he saw how close he'd come though didn't stop, just kept on backing up, but at an angle now, the steady beeping likely growing louder the closer the truck came to the lobby. He kept checking his mirrors, kept making sure that he was backing up to the right position because the lobby was slightly off to the side, so to get the shit inside it...he'd have to slightly angle the truck. Lined up straight the shit would likely hit the wall, and only half the lobby, so yeah, he made sure to back up slightly angled so all the shit would go deep into the lobby when tipped. Ha! He heard Dani speaking, making other comments but he only muttered the occasional "yeah..." because he was trying to concentrate. Only when he was satisfied that he had the truck positioned right, would he start to relax. He backed it up, slowly, slowly until he literally hit the wall of the Hpd with a bang and then he grinned "alright....dropping in 5.....4.....3...." he lifted a hand off the steering wheel and slowly lowered it, grinning as he teased out the drop, finger lowering to that red button that would open the back and start to tip the back up. "...2.....1....FUCK YOU PIGS!!!!" he yelled out loudly as he pressed the button and there it went, the back opening and instantly the watery, stinking, gross shit began to splash out and begin to rush into the Hpd lobby, severed pig parts and fish guts rushing in

[11:54 AM] Nicky DiPietro (vv01f.hermans) would definitely hear -THAT-. He was just in the process of bagging the last few steps back into the backpack when the faint beeping grew a little too loud and than bam, something hit the wall and seemed to make vibrations spread through the upper floor of the HPD. "What the fuck?" he comments, tossing the backpack into the cabinet of the desk for safekeeping while he went to investigate the commotion. Just as he opened the door to the hallway the loud clutter of things being poured into the lobby would be heard, making Nick reach for the gun as his thigh. And moments later the smell hit his nose. "WHAT THE FLYING STINKY FUCK!?" he roars, staring dumbfounded down at the lobby from his vantage point, trying to cover his mouth and nostrils from the unbearable stench.

[11:54 AM] Dani 乙єяσ (gem0701) was trying to keep herself calm though the pure adrenaline and excitment was building more and more, and alas she had no idea Tori and Seth were inside the HPD, well nothing could be done about that now. Mostly she kept quiet now as Matt started to back the truck towards the HPD lobby opening, letting him focus on that, whilst she focused on her part, picking up another jar, one in each hand now. With the window down that awful stench was smelled, trying not to breathe it in through the cloth over her face. "Jesus....christ" she muttered, seriously would need a bath after this. As Matt positioned the back truck into the space, blocking the entrance, she grinned towards him, as much fun as she was getting out of this, she knew this would help Matt get over what had happened to him, and she was fully here to support that and encourage it. Glancing outside the window as Matt started to countdown towards the lobby, watching the back start to tilt up and the sloshing sound of pigs guts and fish clum slid and tumbled inside the lobby of the HPD building, "Yeah, fuck you PIGS! Eat some fish guts too!" she shouted out along side Matt, yeah, totally getting the buzzing feeling, the slop mess piling up and sliding further inside the lobby, gotta feel bad for the people inside. Not!

[11:58 AM] Hitori Yamato (hitori.skyther) felt the vibration and the rattles bellow as well as the slight crash of the truck hitting the lobbing. Tori shot out of the bed and covered her head, looking at the ceiling like she thought it was come down. "What the fuck?" The smell would not hit her, not yet.

[11:59 AM] Seth 乙єяσ (mason.halsey) was just happily pushing things off the counter to amuse himself. Though he glanced over when he heard beeping, frowning, "What?" And then the front of the damn building shook as the truck thunked into it and Seth was half worried the place was under attack or there was a car crash or something. So he started to hobble towards the front to see if something was wrong.... that was one of the worst moves of his young life. Horribleness came at him in waves. THe smell hit him first, and then... the disgusting slimy liquid. "Oh --oh gods!" But he could barely speak as his throat closed up and his stomach started to heave. The stink bombs made his eyes water as his shoes and bottoms of his pant legs got soaked in rotting grossness. His stomach heaving, Seth tried to hobble back towards the green plexi glass to bang on it and get help. They were under attack! And he was stuck at ground zero! He was going to DIE HERE! Before long, he was coughing and throwing up into the much as his stomach cramped, breathing became almost impossible. His cane... slipped in the muck.... and poor Seth with his bad knee went down. He let out a scream before he was gagging again, horrified that he was IN THE MUCK!

[12:06 PM] Nicky DiPietro (vv01f.hermans) watched from above, horrified by both smell and sight as that mess was dumped into the lobby, spotting Seth banging against the plexi glass before going down. He pulls out his radio set and calls it in with, "Ocean 16230 to all units not responding to the current situation. We seem to be under attack at Central! Much is being poured into the lobby by some heavy vehicle and oh-.. fuck is STINKS!" He figured bombs going off were more pressing than what was going on down below, so had not much hope for reinforcements. Stuffing the radio back its sheath, he would pull out a handkerchief and tie it around his face in faint hopes of keeping the stench out. But even going down the stairs he was suppressing the urge to vomit.

[12:11 PM] ΜαŁŁ ℤєяσ (mattius.marville) was all sorts of highly amused. This was an inspired plan if he did think so himself. Unlike his brothers he sometimes enjoyed pulling off revenge plans that had just the tinge of comedy to them. He was such a big kid, loved pranks and this....this was the best he'd ever pulled. Just sucked Seth had to be in the lobby right now. Oops. He couldn't help but start to laugh as he kept his finger pressed to the red button, and now that he wasn't driving anywhere he could sit back, relax and look at his sister. Only thing was, seeing her with the stinkbombs still to be thrown, that just made him laugh all the harder. This was suddenly so fucking hilarious to him. He laughed and chuckled, he couldn't stop, and his free hand rubbed his belly as he burst into a fit of laughter, tears pricking that he laughed so much. He might have laughed himself to death had he known Seth was back there! He kept his finger on the button until the back of the truck was all the way up, and only then did he release it, so that it could slowly lower back down. All of the fish guts and watery, vile chum, the bloody, mutilated pig parts were in the lobby by now, a small pile of pig parts having built up at the end and side of the lobby where they'd got stuck under the benches, and the waste would be slightly higher than ankle deep with how much he had bought from some local markets. Yes...he'd killed -that- many pigs and ordered -that- much fish shit. Well, if you were gonna do something, might as well do it well! He heard Dani cuss and he only laughed all the harder, tears running down his painted face as he shook his head, eyeing the mirrors so he could see the carnage as the truck bed came back down. The lobby looked a fucking mess! "Right, lets get out of here, before they try and catch us....fuck...this is funny..." he laughed again, and waited for the truck bed to settle back down before he reached for the steering wheel again to start to move the truck away, turning it towards the old motel rooms. "Oh wait...bombs..." couldn't forget those...He straightened the truck and then backed it up, the red truck beeping again as he slowly backed it down the road, and then he yelled "go, go, go!! Toss 'em!!" to Dani

[12:16 PM] Jeremiah Xuanzang can hear something outside... like the cries of a small asian man being bowled over by something horrible. Still he types away at his phone, sending out that text message, only stopping when the smell finally hits him. With a gag he shakes his head, types in a mention of the smell, and after hitting send shoves his phone into his pocket, "chemical attack!" The smell just seems to intensify, and he swallows down the bile that threatens to come up, pulls open a drawer, and drags out his gas mask even as he hears the call over the radio. With that he's on his feet, and after a glance towards the monitors, sees the truck outside and narrows his eyes. Fuckers are going to ruin his suit! And his new shoes! Stepping outside onto the landing, he keys his mic as he looks down towards the lobby, "Charles 17884 to Ocean 16230, what the hell is that in my lobby? Is this a chemical attack, or did we just get raw sewage dumped on us?" Oh, he'll be saving the video, that's for sure... finding out who those fuckers are.

[12:20 PM] Dani 乙єяσ (gem0701) couldn't really see anything but the back of the truck tilting up, the sight of the awfully gross mixture sliding down off the back, gloops of mess, she didn't hear much sound coming from the lobby, mostly because the engine sound was too loud and her own laughter was drowning out the audible sounds of her poor nephew, though she had no idea Seth was inside there! Thinking of that stench that would linger for days, even weeks, especially after she threw her first stink bomb but would wait for the go ahead from Matt to do so. Nose pegs, they should have bought nose pegs! the biggest stink was yet to come. She laughed alongside Matt, that inflectious laughter that had her laughing more, to the point her sides hurt so much but damn this was hiliarious, and likewise she loved pullling pranks on people and hadn't for months, but this one totally toped it. "Its fucking awesome" she grinned brightly and seriously they would be laughing about this for months to come. Seth not so much. "Nooooo wait" as Matt started to leave, but nodded as he realised the stink bombs Kaidn made for them. As the truck backed up alongside the building the perfect view of the pile of pig pieces and fish guts, the window was down, she leaned slightly out of the truck and threw the first jar, aiming for the shield on the wall, the jar flew towards it and smashed, passing the next jar to her throwing hand, she lobbed it towards the ground just outside the building, the glass jar smashing on the ground releasing the stink bomb stench that had been created, eye watering smell. She picked up the last two stink bombs, one being tossed towards the entrance to the lobby, she was laughing so much that her aim was a little off, though the glass smashed just inside the doors..."Go! go go! I'll throw the last one in a moment" she called out to Matt. Hopefully Matt was ready to go as she aimed towards the lobby once more, turning slightly to get a better angle, she threw it hard towards the inside of the lobby with all her effort. "FUCK YOU PIGGIES" she shouted out as the final jar smashed within the lobby

[12:25 PM] Seth 乙єяσ (mason.halsey) tried to get up,oh god... it was on him, it was all over him, it was EVERYWHERE! His father had sent him in here, this should prove his family wouldnt' do something so horrible like this, not with him inside... no. Right now the half million dollars flew out of his head, Tori flew out of his head, EVERYTHING flew out, as he consistently emptied his stomach until nothing was left. Trying to get up, eh slipped again, his knee throbbing, the muck cold and disgusting, soaking into his clothing, into his skin, his bones... into his SOUL. Crashes of glass were barely heard adn somehow, SOMEHOW that horrible stench got worse. Lifting a hand up towards the plexi glass, Seth cried, muck dripping from his hand, "HELP MEEEEEE!!!!"

[12:26 PM] Nicky DiPietro (vv01f.hermans) hurries across the bullpen towards the glass pane for a better view just as the dump truck began pulling out and soon enough the beeping sounds are heard coming from outside again. He could see the liquid in the mess outside seeping through the door to the bullpen, as well as the fact that it was so much piled out there around poor Seth. No way he was letting any more in by opening that door. "You-.. o-kay?" he coughs out before tightening his hold his nostrils, to little avail as he could practically smell the stench through his mouth even. Just then he'd hear the Captain's response over the radio as well as behind him, turning to look upstairs at the man. "It's trash sir! *cough* Got a spare mask?" he calls out, not bothering with the radio. Just then he'd hear the smashing of glass from outside and an even worse smell, if such a thing could exist. And he ran his ass off away from the glass just in case one of those things being tossed was explosive. So much for checking up on Seth out there. He'd hear his screams for help, but knew he wouldn't be much help out there emptying his own stomach, so he looked up with wide eyes open at Xuanzang.

[12:33 PM] ΜαŁŁ ℤєяσ (mattius.marville) paused the truck again, so Dani could smash the home made stink bombs on/inside/against the Hpd walls. The large glass jars were filled with a fluid, with a single match floating in it, the result of which meant that the household ammonia contained within had mixed with the sulfur from the matches to create a lethal stink, the like of which would definitely make it seem like there was a chemical attack. Well, there kinda was. The strength of the bombs made would be such that anyone inhaling the stink from the jars would likely suffer respiratory problems for a short while. And that was without the rest of the stink from the fish and pigs....He watched Dani avidly as he gave her the green light to toss the bombs, and he punched the air, yelling "YEAH!! FUCKIN' 'AVE IT YA BASTARDS!" before he cackled like a bond villain, seeing her toss them, hearing the sound of smashing glass that meant the bombs had been broken. Poor, poor Seth!! His hand dropped back to the steering wheel as she yelled at him to go, and he jumped into action, flooring the truck, driving towards the old motel rooms, he slowed down at the corner and turned and then would be driving off past D8 beach and into the beack of beyond, only to circle round the outskirts of Hathian, now heading towards home. "Woooo! Yeah!! Fuck, that was such a fucking rush!!" he yelled, grinning from ear to ear as he drove and seriously....he had such a buzzzzzzzzzz.......

[12:33 PM] Jeremiah Xuanzang has the mask on, but STILL feels like he can almost taste it in his mouth, only that normally dissatisfying carbon taste of the filters protecting him from the gag that he can feel at the back of his throat. From his perch high above he watches even more horrors fly into the room, but the sound of vomiting overrides all of that, and brings that horrible taste right back to his mouth. The efforts of Nicky to check on Seth seem to be about all the man can be expected to do, and while he has no idea who it is in the lobby, it's clear that someone is out there.... some poor poor person. The call back from Nicky gets a nod, and he motions towards the horror on the other side of the glass, "in the back of the locker room..." Of course, he's sure Robertson has one around, but doesn't have a clue where. And hell no he's not going to go through her sex toy drawers to save someone else... nooope! The cry from Seth finally lets him know who it is, and he looks on sympathetically... though from below it likely doesn't look sympathetic at all. For a moment he meets Nicky's gaze, and then simply shakes his head, "leave him... he's too far gone already. Just try to get FDH down here with Taz to wash all of that out..."

[12:35 PM] Hitori Yamato (hitori.skyther) was pacing her cell. "Hello! HELLO! What the fuck is going on!?" She frowned, hearing the shorts and the screaming. That inhumane voice of Seth she wouldn't know. Tori didn't know anything. Tori didn't know what the hell was going on. She sighed and took in a breath... and her nose suddenly felt like it was on fire. Yep, the smell travelled down her her finally and she gagged. She pulled up her tank top, put it over her nose as she gagged again. Oh dear GOD what the fuck was that!? It smelled like Porkins had died after running a marathon, shit is pants and then had a heart attack.

[12:43 PM] Dani 乙єяσ (gem0701) was definitely hyped on the adrenaline and rush of doing this, not only the attack against the HPD but creating a little chaos with her brother too, and seriously the laughter of the situation had faded out the thoughts of the stench now, too focused on jars being tossed in the places she wanted and thankfully they all smashed in the places she hoped for, the liquid that Kaidn made would definitely add another level and beyond to the stenches already there. Guessing the smell would linger for a good few days/week. Grinned as Matt chimed in with his words and definitely this was making her more hyped up, and was glad she was here experiencing this with him. Looking at the piles of mess, pig parts, blood and fish guts, even the shattered glass everywhere, was the perfect picture. Giving a middle finger salute towards the HPD building before Matt suddenly took off, finding herself doubled over from laughing so much in the passenger seat. "ohhhhh my god that was, totally fucking awesome bro" smiling brightly now as he drove off, familiar parts of Hathian whizzing pass her now.

[12:45 PM] Seth 乙єяσ (mason.halsey) was having a harder and harder time breathing, he was at ground zero. Projectile vomiting... his breathing simply stopped coming, coughing no longer helping. Vision going dark... Seth struggled to get help, struggled to get to the counter so he could try and squeeze his skinny ass body through the window ... but he couldn't get up... everythign was slippery, his knee wasn't working and now... he couldn't get in oxygen. "...help..." and then he was down, dropping to the floor completely, passing out. Thanks a lot, Uncle.

[12:48 PM] Nicky DiPietro (vv01f.hermans) 's teary eyes looked back through the glass at the opposite wall as Jeremiah said the other gas masks were in the locker room. That is, through that stinking mess outside. He blinks stepping further and further away from the lobby as he he tries his very best not to lurch himself. "I'll go.. round back. Try.. call it.. in," he half yells, half chokes out, before dashing out of the bullpen through the back way, trying to get out in time before his gag reflex finally gets the better on him. He'd pause for a moment outside to throw up, before calling in with extremely faint hopes for reinforcements given all the other shit that was coming through right then. "Ocean 16230 to FDH. We have suffered a chemical attack at HPD. Civilian caught in stinking pile of shit. Likely needing medical assistance. Bring gas masks and a fire truck to wash the mess off. And I repeat - don't forget the gas masks!"

[12:52 PM] Lilly Grace Xuanzang (stephanie.snowfield) was totally bringing coffee and donuts over for HPD because thats totally what cops need, coffee and donuts! Welcome to stereotype city! So she walked up, bag of donuts in hand and coffee for the cops when...suddenly stench? What the fuck what that shit? Then the radio. Well that explained it all, but it sure didn't look chemical. It fucking smelled it though, WHAT IS THAT?! "Umm...egh..what the....I...okay...Not even coffee and donuts is worth that...but whos stuck in there?!" she'd totally call out to Seth, she'd wait for a response, braving the awful smell just long enough.

[12:54 PM] Jeremiah Xuanzang watches from above as his statement is proven true, and the horror of the smell and the situation overwhelms Seth. It was sad in a way, those hands imploringly against the glass, leaving streaks of horror as the smell finally takes him, and he sinks slowly from his view. Nicky's retreat isn't surprising, and he nods as the man gags out those words along the way towards the back, and Jeremiah calls down to him, "why was he here, anyway?" Certainly not to pay his citations... from what he can tell, Seth is convinced that citations are things that happen to other people. Hearing that radio call come over the line, he nods his approval, then starts towards the back stairs... and it's then that he realizes just how horrible what's happening downstairs is, as the scent finally leaves his mask and he can breath a sigh of relief.