Enel strode toward the sleek, silver craft, his steps deliberate and confident. His Hair, black but peppered with red and white was cut low. Behind him followed Devil Tomato, her imposing frame casting a long shadow.
She was dressed entirely in black, her outfit a skin-tight combat suit that accentuated her muscular build. Black gloves covered her hands, and large, reflective sunglasses obscured all three of her crimson eyes, making her appear even more intimidating. The suit, stitched with faintly glowing threads of enchanted runes, whispered promises of deadly efficiency. With her hands resting lightly on her hips, she looked every bit like a formidable bodyguard, walking silently a step behind her master.
Lana and Allison stood near the ramp of the craft, similarly dressed in matching black attire. Their outfits, though less conspicuous, were equally impressive.
Lana was checking out the clothes stating that her ass looked too tight in the pants.
