Who: War and Uriel What: Starting trouble. When: Monday Night Where: Nile Mile One, Syracuse, New York
"...we are hitting the cooling tower. Nothing else." War finished, opening the box of ammunition smiling as she counted the number of grenades and found the amount satisfactory.
They were set up just inside the perimeter of the Nine Mile One Nuclear Power Plant. Unseen and unheard thanks to their divine natures and a bit of glamor the military-like security of the plant passed the duo by. That didn't mean something wasn't making the mortals uneasy as the guards kept coming back to the same area without really knowing why.
"And because I'm so nice I'll even let you take the first shot."
War stood up, hefting the grenade launcher over one shoulder. The vendetta between she and National Security remained unsettled - War knew it was coming but that didn't mean she had to wait. Provoking Nuclear Power would get a more immediate reaction. Besides, War still owed the young heathen for ending World War II.