"—Intruders! Protect company property!"
On the street, the manager-like Corrupter screamed at the top of his lungs.
THUMP, THUMP, THUMP. The sound of synchronized footsteps echoed from the adjacent company building. A squad of security guard Corrupters trotted out, every one of them menacing. They wielded police batons or machetes, and their bodies were disfigured to varying degrees. The most mutated among them already possessed Extraordinary Abilities; high-voltage electricity coiled around his body, and the electric baton in his hand crackled loudly.
POP!
Suddenly, there was a soft pop, as insignificant as a bursting bubble.
