Zennyn's Point Of View
The car ride with Lyukhe and my other 9 comrades, was rife with both agitation and anticipation. The moment that Syionn had left the main gates, the collective unspoken simmering outrage and our uncontrollable pheromones, had hit it's peak and never lessened in it's intensity, since.
Hearing that Kihone had been the impertinent snake behind this latest unexpected fiasco, had set each of us off on an internally emotional rampage. The speed with which Syionn was currently careening through the virtually uninhabited streets, matched our unsettling impatience, perfectly.
"Alright, we're just about there... What are your plans once we're actually within range of this location, Boss?" Syionn asked, his grip on the steering wheel growing unnaturally taut, and causing his knuckles to grow whiter in the process.
"We'll canvas the area, starting with the closest building to this lo–"
