"Okay, war god, we will have to report back to our boss," Beast and Panther said, nodding strictly to the men before them.
"Okay, thank you. We will immediately inform you about our search once the results are out," Drake answered.
As the mysterious couple walked out of the penthouse and into the corridor, they casually reached up and pulled off their face masks—and behold, another completely different face greeted the air. Inside the room, the three young masters who caught a glimpse through the security feed were stupefied. They hadn't realized at all that the two operatives had been sporting flawless, fake latex faces the entire time.
"Edward, I think I have seen enough fake faces to last a lifetime since Ghost appeared," Drake said, shaking his head. "I think this is officially the beginning of our life story in the underworld."
