"Whoa… not those things again..." Juni said, grimacing at the sight of the Black Stone Giants.
"They aren't that difficult to deal with though." Standing beside her was a Nephilim with short black hair much like hers, although less messier. She was a bit on the short side, and instead of the grey uniform worn by her peers she opted for a hooded jacket. She also wore some spats under her shor skirt as well as a pair of running shoes which gave her a slightly rebellious look making her stand out among the Angels.
"You don't get it, Ingrid." Juni shook her head. "Those things won't stop coming unless we get their leader."
