The man seemed more battered than the last time Hild saw her. There he stood, clutching at his ribs as if injured. "Are you guys ok?" Hild snapped a bit at the question, her patience drawn thin by the recent events. Ok? No! The HQ got demolished by a friggin monster, some green thing almost made me into a paste, a dead guy just tried to eat my brains and my mustang got blown to bits! No i am not okay! There was a slight pause. Realising her temper, Hild took a deep breath to calm her nerves. Sorry about that. Things are just a little bit hectic right now. I have no idea what is going on. She was about to continue when the building shooked with an explosion. What? more missiles? She was sick of whoever it was that shot the damn things, but running low on ammo, she needed to flee. Whasyourname! Back door, now! Incoming missiles.Kumi had leaped the sofa and was already ahead of the duo. Escape now, questions later.