Romnick and his subordinate probably thought of many things the moment they figured the person gracing them with her presence was none other than Hera. Therefore, they weren't surprised anymore when they were cornered and now had to march to their death.
"I just shot his leg," Hera complained, rolling her eyes. "He can walk on his own. Don't treat him like he's dying. At least, he got a few hours until he bleeds out!"
The subordinate looked at Romnick apologetically, releasing him so they could walk on his own. Romnick didn't react as he channeled all his energy into keeping his balance, limping while dragging his injured leg.
"You're crazy," Romnick breathed out, but it still reached Hera's ear. "I should've killed you back then instead of Dragon."
