The door to the lab collapses to the floor. Toji leans himself to the doorframe and crosses his arms over his chest.
yo.
Alright, fine, he's showing off a bit, what about it? He just broke through a security system and slammed down a huge ass metal door with his bare hands - he's got all the right to show off.
The Inventor squeaks in surprise, jumping up. The lab room is dark, lit by computer lights. One of the screens has red text on it.
'Primary Objective: Kill Toji Fushiguro.'
Nanami of all people is trapped in a cage in the corner.
The Inventor adjusts his tie.
"I presume this means 006 has failed in its mission. How pathetic."










