The member who went out after Quartz conjured a black staff seemingly out of nowhere, twirling it and using one of its ends to close the door before running to unite with the group. "Well, looks like no one is left behind!" said the bucket-headed guy with the flamethrower and grenades. The rest of the bunch nodded in agreement as they prepared to follow the lead of Quartz and Frederick, "Ready when you are, " they said in unison. One of the minions sprinted back to the truck and unrolled a white tarpaulin that covered the graphic illustration that decorated the truck. The text on the tarpaulin labeled the vehicle as "Completely Non-Suspicious Truck" in crude black marker. "Ok, we're now truly ready!" He ran back to the group, the red spider on his 'bike helmet' visor lightly glowing in each syllable he speaks. "And if you don't mind, I might need to whistle a tune as we walk and talk."
"It's all good. Haven't heard a good melody from you ever since we've last worked together," the buff man with the jackhammer gun assured him as he knows something the others didn't.
"Ok ladies and gents, let's get walking!" Frederick Feller clapped twice to get the attention of the squad. Without any further speaking, they stood and waited for Quartz to lead the way.
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