After what felt like hours of nervously crossing the busy street, Wilson finally arrived a short distance away from his destination. It didn’t take long to notice a small group dealing with not-so-happy-looking fellows. Guards? The scientist swore under his breath. If they weren’t allowing most to enter, something special must be happening inside! A voice in the back of his head was tugging at him now!

Sighing, Higgsbury scuttled closer. Maybe he could slip by while they were distracted? He was possibly small enough! But before he could even attempt, the group’s leader(?) launched at a guard, snapping an arm and shattering those teeth with ease!

That froze the scientist in his tracks, those hidden eyes wide and his mouth agape. W-what!? Violence! Was it for a good cause!?