Stretching Muscles

Just by looking at it, Ian could immediately tell who held the power in this human transit warehouse. He did beat up the Beast Empire members who were there. However, he deliberately gave the man in charge of the warehouse a slack time, so that the man had the opportunity to contact the main warehouse to send help.

"What do you want?!" asked the man who had a scar line running down the side of his face. He looked scared as he pressed his back against the wall.

Ian smiled wickedly. "How does it feel when you want to run away, but all the windows are covered by wooden planks? Isn't it funny, that you closed the windows yourself?"

"Are you Jita Kyoei?! What do you want here? We don't keep anything here!" the man exclaimed.

Ian glanced at the man's hand which was holding a cell phone whose screen was still on. It seemed that the man had finished contacting his superiors to report what was going on at the transit warehouse.