The Legendary Titanium Eye

Mario glared at him.

"Oh my god, why didn't you f*cking say so that this is their basecamp? Are

you crazy?"

Chekhov scowled at him,

"You're not a Deviant if you're scared! I'll go back and tell Boss that

you're a wimp, so that he'll remove your ability and banish you from the

Deviant Corp."

"I'm not a f*cking

wimp!" Mario snapped.

"Then shut up." Chekhov said, "When the soldiers come after us, I still have to rely on you to block those bullets since you've got thick skin. Boss had originally wanted to send Diesel and I over, but I recommended you. Don't thank me."

Mario was speechless. "What the fack, you're not treating me like a human being, eh? You f*cking threw me under the bus without discussion?"

"Shh, shut up. Don't distract me." Chekhov glared at him.

Then, he spread his ultrasonic senses a few hundred meters away and locked onto that soldier from the I Nation.