>>21135409Kasumi used a crowbar to smash a window, dragging it around the edges to make sure the glass was gone.
>See Slimefren! Always bring a crowbar! So, up and at em!Kasumi picked up and tossed Slimefren in, climbing through the window after him. The pair had spent the previous half hour writing eloquent phrases in black spray paint on the Spaghetti Town IRS building. Including, "TAXATION IS THEFT" and "BUY KASUMIKOIN (NOT WRITTEN BY KOB)" and "DUNA A SHIT!"
>Okay! So, we're here to mess with their documents and computers and stuff. Lemme show ya.Kasumi swung her crowbar at a computer, knocking it off a desk. She swung it a few more times at the computer on the ground, shattering it to pieces.
>Now you try!Slimefren rolls over some important looking documents on a desk, staining the paperwork green.
>You got it! Fuck that shit right up!The two spent some time ruining the IRS office, but Kasumi hadn't realized she set off a silent alarm once she broke the window. She hadn't, until red and blue flashing lights came through the window. Kasumi turning the lights on didn't help either.
>Shit! How'd they find out?! Fuck, did you see a way out Slimefren?"..."
Kasumi looked up at the ceiling. An air duct.
>Dam, good idea! Have you done this before?Kasumi got on top of a chair and popped open the duct cover. She set Slimefren up there, then tossed her backpack in the vent after him. However, she carelessly left the backpack partially open. A glass jar fell from it, filled with some sort of black powder.
>Oh fu-The glass jar bounced off the carpet once.
-ck!
It bounced again. Kasumi winced as hit hit the ground a third time, the jar shattering and the homemade incendiary grenade burst into flame, right next to an office desk.
>Ah...Oops! Oh well!"..."
>Don't worry about it, let's get outta here Slimefren!Kasumi crawled into the vent as the fire started to spread.
