The mission was finally over. Gallos was captured, and his men were down. The Deathroll began gathering their stuff, ready to head back.

"Great job, Rosa," Angie greeted as Rosa walked towards her.

Rosa hugged her, not minding the bloodstains on her body. "It's been long since we had so much fun," she grinned. "Right?"

Angie nodded and chuckled.

"You were awesome out there. Like a born killer," Rosa said, offering a fist.

"Always," Angie replied, bumping her fist with hers.

Rosa turned to leave, heading towards Viktor, who was busy ordering the men around. When he saw her, their lips collided into a passionate kiss. Viktor gripped her waist...