"Ungh!" with a powerful stroke of his body, Dagger rams his lower body towards Lady, who's under his mercy. The two of them continued as Lady's moaning echoed throughout the hideout until it became unbearable to the others.
"Can't the two of them get a room outside or something? Must they do it here in the hideout?" one of the terrorists said as he cleaned his gun. Based on the flakes scrape through the muzzle, it seems that the weapon has been used not too long ago.
"Keep quiet. Dagger's hearing is ridiculously sharp. If he heard about your complaining, your life is no different from dead." the other guy sitting in front placed his finger in the middle of the lips and told the guy to shut his mouth.
"Both of you, come with me. We're going out to grab some munch. Leave your rifle here. The two people taking over your position will be using them." the other guy said as he flicked his finger at them.