"A Junker!?" He was obviously unhappy with his partner.
What could you say, he wasn't your first choice either.
Assassins and Junkers never got along together, one was so precise, the other causes so much damage to the area around them.
You were pulled out of your thoughts as the announcer grabbed your arm.
"Go say hi," she hissed.
You looked at him, he smiled.
It was fake, but he tried, what else could he do.
You walked over and shot out your hand, "hiya, names (Y/N)."
"Mundy."