Mark & Ryan
The duo of unseen teens approach the mansion proper, built in a faux Mediterranean style with modern overtones. The large double doors are closed, standing at the door are two men in black suits with weapons in hand, automatic small arms from the looks of it. They seem vigilant, but lack the capability to actually see the teens.
Out front of the mansion are three vehicles with men standing by them, two per vehicle in more casual clothes; though one man standing by a large SUV has on a flak vest and arm that is obviously cybernetic in nature and eyes that are equally enhanced.
Rest of the Legacy Teens
All is quiet thus far, but the waiting game is tense.
Karen, Kelly, and Cassie
Chance finally drops down from the trees, she sighs, “I think I have taken care of all the DEA agents. I don’t pity their lost, they were bent on eliminating us so I killed them first.”
Chance sighs as she adjusts her clothes, “I heard your little conversation, let me guess your small-minded morals and sensibilities are up in arms yes? You really should put such notions aside, we are at war, and this is us against them. We the superior fighting for our very existence against the inferior masses.”