In Glathony, The Siphon's headquarters
Carl was sipping his tea, as he waited for Mike and Franbel to return from the missions, he assigned to them. He didn't really think much of them, he needed them intact for a while, before disposing of them. He wasn't going to kill Mike. He was in hiding for all those years. On the other hand, Franbel was an impostor yet still felt like he belonged to their world. It was weird and Carl couldn't understand why, so he pushed it to the back of his mind as 'Vanessa' approached him. Her eyes glowed red, and he didn't like where this was going.
"Time for you to join us, Carl." 'Vanessa' spoke up, as orange linings formed around her hands, as she quickly stretched them, Carl swiftly dodged them, as he did a backflip, retracting his claws to help him climb
