Orpal threw Jirni's business card at her.
It was just a small piece of paper, but after being infused with Spirit Magic it traveled as fast as a bullet. The business card was also sharp enough to pierce through the gravity sheathe of her armor and cut Jirni's cheek.
If she hadn't managed to sidestep it at the last second, the card would have shattered her teeth and gone down her throat, just like she had done to Orpal one year ago.
"Don't bother calling for help. The entire place is sealed, the arrays are turned off, and the Warp Gate's cables have been cut." With each word, the intensity of his aura rose and with it the savage joy that made his heart pump.
"You can try sending some of you little slaves to call for help, but my soldiers are already outside, waiting. They could use an evening snack."