With Phoenix healed up to the point where she could move freely, they headed to their vehicles, and a surprise awaited them there.
All their Fat Man rocket launchers were reloaded.
[Thank me later, yeah?]
Emir's chuckling voice echoed in their minds, and they knew exactly what happened.
They spent much too long, so he took things into his own hands.
[Sure.]
[Yeah, fuck off, and thanks.]
[Yes, Sir~.]
[Want some beans?]
[AHAHHAHAAH!]
Red Dragon replied with a snicker, Phoenix was rude and straight up as usual, Maharajah's reply was friendly seeing that they 'shared' a common 'interest,' Lionheart was just weird, and Southern Cross laughed like a maniac.
[Shut up you maggots; our spells are ready, so get the rockets up now!]
Their fun moment was interrupted by their annoyed boss, Judas.
They all replied in unison, saying something along the lines of:
