As the missiles flew towards them Antipathy grinned and while Bro'Dee made a shield of energy for himself she simply spat on the missiles. The strange vomit melted and burned up the missiles. She of course had to shield herself to avoid shrapnel but the threat was gone for now. Flying towards the jet that had done such a thing she let out a cackling roar.

Bro'Dee sighed but followed her, this jet was most definitely piloted by a bad man. They would need to take him down for betterment.