*Three seconds earlier*
"Tyr... did you hear what one of them just said over the hidden radio?" Noa's voice came through an ear chip in Tyr's left earlobe.
"Yeah..." Tyr said, pushing the doors to the warehouse wide open.
As Tyr stepped inside, necks twisted toward him as if he was Medusa.
'The guys you captured were dead. Thats what I heard...' Tyr confirmed to himself, gritting his teeth with anger just at the thought of that possibility.
"Mrama!" Tyr roared, "You slugs... where are Hanzo and Malon!? Show them to me, now!"
Mrama had a smile stretching across his face right now. The three other figures also looked to be chuckling slightly to themselves for some reason.
"Woah woah! Calm down..." Mrama stepped forward, "First of all, where is my broth--" He paused, noticing Jiro's situation as his eyes expanded with shock.
Jiro attempted to shout something but was muffled by a piece of cloth stuffed into his mouth.
