KABOOM!
Everything happened so fast.
From the loud sound to the door shattering to pieces, to their reaction, then to the warriors that suddenly appeared before them, everything happened so fast.
The Butcher's drunk brain could barely keep track of everything.
At first, he thought it were his drunk subordinates who had the effrontery to disturb his own roof-top celebration with their petty squabbles.
But immediately after they landed, his impression of them changed, and a series of thoughts went through his mind.
First was. 'These are not part of my astral crew'.
Second was. 'Who are these?'
Third was. 'Are they enemies? They look like enemies'.
Fourth was. 'Did they come to kill me?'
Fifth was. 'Good!'
