The Security Deimos narrowed his eyes; at first, he thought the threat sounded empty, but the description of the destruction laid out by the man, affected him greatly. It did not help that he heard a rumbling sound as soon the man stopped talking. “R-right away… I don’t want any trouble…” The Deimos said, pulling out a pair of drumsticks. He taps once on the floor, easily cutting down the webs, releasing the gang. He turns to Vincent. “I did my part!” He ran out of the room.
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“Damn, where did those guys go?” The Red Deimos said. “How the heck they managed to slip by without anyone noticing? Somebody is about to get fired for this.” Multiple guards are searching the perimeter.
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“Damn, where did those guys go?” The Red Deimos said. “How the heck they managed to slip by without anyone noticing? Somebody is about to get fired for this.” Multiple guards are searching the perimeter.