Baxter's Jet, Atlantic Ocean
Baxter, who was in the middle of getting changed from his mission and inspecting any and all wounds that he suffered his brief moment of privacy was interrupted by The Citadel Command Office.
"Sir, sorry to bother you, but the situation is escalating out of control. And now The Purge are demanding our full cooperation in the matter."
"Those bastards."
"But sir, you may want to look at this. Recon pictures moments before the attack."
Baxter looked from behind the wardrobe door at the monitor as pictures of what looked like Purge containers bursting open and starting the mass invasion. Baxter studied these images for a moment.
"Hmm... odd. Can you find out if Purge were holding any super naturals in captivity?"
"Yes sir. And about their demands?"
"Relay this to them: Our priority is in the protection of civilians, not some great sky-daddy."
New York
The soldiers were quickly torn to pieces and their VOX-COM deaths signal in the local area. The gunship then crashed into what was left, creating a fiery blaze.
Knight, hearing the deaths decided that the immediate threat was the main issue here. He would not send any more men into the unknown without him there, but his attention was too focused on his orders.
Adam's Apartment, Kyoto, Japan
Adam sat in his leather chair, glass of wine in hand watching the news reports. Already there were speculations of Purge's involvement with the matter. But what he was more interested in was the vast number casualties that were being placed into hospital and the amounts of blood that had kindly been donated by the Yamada Corporation as emergency aid. Adam just sat there with a smile on his face, slowly sipping.
"Before there can be creation, there must be destruction."
