Rumble!! Rumble!!
The thunderstorm worsened.
Rain poured endlessly across Central City while lightning repeatedly illuminated the skyline in violent flashes of white.
And beneath that storm...
Ethan stood silently before the luxurious hotel Magnus Reed was currently hiding in.
Completely soaked by the rain.
Yet unmoving.
The black coat draped over his shoulders clung heavily to him while water dripped from his hair onto the pavement below.
Several luxury vehicles moved in and out of the hotel entrance behind him, completely unaware that death itself was currently standing outside their building.
Ethan calmly stared upward toward the upper floors of the towering structure.
Expressionless.
Cold.
Focused.
The communicator in his ear crackled softly.
"Team Three in position."
"North elevator secured."
"Underground parking lot monitored."
"Lobby personnel neutralized quietly."
