If Neil had seen Junebug work, he would have been proud of her. As it were he was stuck in the shit can of an aircar he had come in on with the gangers and mutant, now heading out of the base and heading toward the Highlander. The scorpion boys knew they were going to be apart of Neil's squad as both back up and insurance; making sure Neil's crew stayed true to their word. It was the driver Neil was most concerned with. The mutant and the howler monkey of a shotgunner could be unpredictable but at least they were stupid. The cyborg kept a level head and maintained an eye on the road, though as soon as they reached the Highlander they would know they weren't heading to where Stinger had told them to go. 

As they rumbled through the wasteland of a town, the last of the planet's suns was beginning to set. It would only be another hour before Stinger's men attacked the Spider compound. If Junebug hadn't made it out of there by the appointed time he was going to kill her. He honestly wanted to get off this planet when they could, but he guessed he can take some profit from the two gang's mutual destruction before they left. Sounded fun.

The mutant let out a jabbering cackle as a few of the townsfolk scattered like mice at their passing. The front man banged on the side of the car, laughing. 

"I just saw some ass, stop the car Foga!" 

The cyborg didn't reply, merely giving a glance at his companion's position before they zoomed toward the Highlander's position. The vehicle rounded the fence and entered the landing area, the Highlander's cargo bay open as if to unload a battle tank. All three of the gangers turned to look at Neil since he was the one that gave them the coordinates, clearly wondering why they were making a pit stop here, or if he had simply tricked them. 

"Oh, we're just picking up some backup." Neil assured them, though he looked just as surprised as they did when Saxon stepped into view not a moment later. His transformation didn't make him much more intimidating, but he was certainly even more dangerous than he had been previously. The mere sight of the Hex gave the three brief pause, and even the cyborg seemed perturbed. 

"A friend of yours?" He asked, trying to keep his voice steady. Taya bounded out of the ship and into view, waving at Neil. She was getting so used to weird situations she didn't even question the armed and deranged murderers and thieves he was riding with. Saxon pointed his wrist mounted rocket at the car, and though there was no love lost between he and Saxon, Neil was pretty confident he'd only fire if things went south.

"He could be a friend of yours too if you guys just hear out a small proposition I have for you."
[@Penny]