Junnie looked at the six people who dropped out of the ceiling, then up at the ceiling itself. It was clear that they had to have drilled their way all the way down here to even reach this area, which made Junnie look at them as if they were crazy bastards.
'They could have just barged through the front door.' He grumbled to himself as he pushed the four women off him.
Out of the six people who arrived, he only recognized Kyana, not knowing who the hell the other five were. That didn't matter to him, though. They broke into his base, and now they would pay the price for it. Their lives.
"Did you miss us, Kyana?" Junnie smiled, placing metal gauntlets with claws on his hands as he prepared to attack.
"Totally. After I got out of slavery, I missed y'all so much that I couldn't wait to return and repeat the process over again." She replied sarcastically.
"Heh, that mouth of yours was one of the reasons why we decided to sell you."
