The Lamborghini's engine finally fell silent as Ming Fan pulled into what could generously be called a parking lot. The space was cramped and as untidy as a junkyard.
"Worry not, you will be taken to the base shortly," was Ming Fan's response as he pulled into what appeared to be a parking lot.
"Well," Leo said, stepping out of the car and stretching his back with an audible crack, "this is either the most cleverly disguised base in history, or we're about to be sold as slaves to mysterious men."
Leo commented... half-jokingly.
Brok emerged from the vehicle as well. Just like Leo, he could hear his joints cracking as he moved. "Are we sure this isn't just some sort of prank? Because if someone jumps out with a camera, I'm going to be very disappointed in all of us."
Mara stepped out as well. "You said a Sen found an interest in Ryder, didn't you?" she asked Ming Fan, her voice carrying a note of concern that she tried to mask with curiosity.
