Smirking a bit, I came in through the open garage door. I had assumed that the reason that the Knockout Warriors had left it this way was the fact that they were confident enough that anyone who might come through would get a tough beating. Honestly, I like those kinds of guts. Starting to walk in, I looked around and then shrugged a bit. "I dunno, you tell me where he is." It was an obvious challenge to them, but I figured that someone like the head of this gang might have respected strength a little more. I didn't know, yet, though if he knew who my dad was.