Maria just figured it best to let Flint do all the work and be a faithful temporary servant, since for most of the day, she was the one having to do all the dirty deeds...and not the good dirty deeds either. "Bout fucking time she shut up." Was Maria's only quip to Leela as the white haired girl passed out in the back-seat, trailing her eyes back a little to keep an eye on the bitch and make sure she didn't pull anymore shit like last time, otherwise...it would be Maria dealing with their little captive...and she wasn't as
subtle as her decomposing compadre next to her when it came to dealing with loudmouth little brats like Leela. Giving a deep sigh, she moved her hand to the radio dial again, flipping through the stations and the white noise as she finally fell upon another
song she liked. Good...more music to chill to after such a hectic hour or so... "Yeah sorry 'bout not helping, but as far as I can see, Bug-boy, I dealt with that cunt all day. Your turn now." Tesla muttered to Flint, leaning back in her seat with a ragged yawn leaving her lips.
Sooner or later they arrived upon the steps to the building where Marcus' office was located, top floor...typical of your cliched comic book villains and Marcus...well...to Maria he certainly fit the mold. Getting out of the car first, Maria stormed over to the back door, swinging it open with ease and gripping Leela by her slender ankles, forcefully yanking her from the backseat with an insolent chime of, "Wakey wakey, li'l Leela!" She didn't really give a damn if she hurt the bitch or not at this point, not after all the shit she put Maria and Flint through. Now grasping the girl by her hair, Maria pulled her in close to her face, practically hissing venomous under her mask, "Now here's the deal, you little bitch. You're gonna go in this building and you're gonna be on your best behavior, if not....." At this she paused, raising her hand up....claws gleaming insidiously, the fresh blood of the dead man still upon them crimson and warm...as lightning surged and arced violently through the ice cold metal. "I'm gonna melt the fucking flesh RIGHT OFF YOUR BONES, then my little bug buddy over here's gonna let his friends have a feast. GOT IT?" Maria didn't wait for a reply, just shutting the girl up with a harsh issue of , "Good. Now fucking move it!" Coldly she dragged the girl along by her hair, Flint possibly following as she again whipped out her phone, "Marcus! Wherever the hell you are, we're at your office now and we got Leela too."