The Boys Are On The Way!

In a storage unit in a run down area of a city the sounds of screams were drowned out by the blaring of a boom box Blasting the song hip to be square by Huey Lewis. As the screams died out a man sat in a chair drinking from a flask. “See that wasn't too hard” he chuckled “Thanks for the info on your cults base sorry about your nuts but you don't need them anymore where you're going.” Standing up Unknown flipped the switch turning on the jumper cables hooked to the man's most sensitive area before walking out leaving him there.

Skorn, having taken a job to help this odd guy, watched as Unknown stepped out. “You have fun in there, bud?” He asked as he blew smoke out, cigarette in one hand. A knife was held in the other.

“Yes it was very productive” he chuckled looking at his phone. “ we finally have a location of Amihan headquarters.”

“About damn time…” Skorn took one last drag on his cigarette before tossing it into the building.

Unknown grinned before heading to the trunk of his car and opening it to reveal his mobile armory of guns “I love this job” he chuckled before closing it and climbing into the driver's seat.

Skorn got into the passenger seat and buckled in before checking over his knives. “Think they’ll have that chick named Hilda there?” He asked.

Unknown gripped his head for a moment as fragments of memories flashed before his eyes. “She better be she has the answers I've been looking for.”

“I hear she is one of the strongest there,” Skorn tapped a finger on one of his knives. “We'll have to be careful…you okay? Look like ya got a migraine.”

“It'll pass” he assured “and I'm not worried use to do this for uncle Sam.”

“Sure,” Skorn said, but he was always the cautious one. He wouldn't underestimate his enemies. “They have a friend of mine, Seele, and some other guy. I think his name is Lyle. Either way, I want to help them.”

“Lyle you say” he asked in A curious tone before chuckling.