"Six seconds! We only have six seconds!"
The instant Dave said those words, Rosa and the rest immediately stood with extremely shocked expressions.
"Six seconds? What the fuck do you mean by six seconds?! That's way too early!"
Fatty Black Bonez shouted with an anxious expression as he alternated his gaze from Dave to the door of the warehouse.
"Shut the fuck up and get ready for battle you fool! Do you want to die?!"
Rosa shouted while looking around with vigilant eyes and a solemn expression.
"Fuck!"
Fatty Black Bonez cursed and gritted his teeth.
"I haven't recovered enough damn it."
Fatty Black Bonez cursed underneath his breath as he tightened the bone which he used as a walking stick.
He looked around with a deep frown, then his gaze shifted to Rosa.
"Do you know where-"
Creak
Just as he was about to speak, a soft creak resounded in the warehouse, causing all heads to snap in the direction of the sound.
