[SICARIO]
[Fifty-six months ago]
A lot was happening at the same time in Sicario and it was going to be a little too hard to press them all at once. It was the kind of madness that even the mentally unstable and the insane ones would want to be a part of. It was that bad.
In the arcade, Jer and Dom were still playing their games, competing with each other as their lives depended on it. It was nothing new, and the forced state of their mind was to be expected from people who took pride in claiming they were the best of the best.
In the gym, Awuor was training, only to trip and fall to the ground. Her first instinct was that she had been tripped on the oil by her warriors, but even before she could process it, she was knocked unconscious.
Still in the gym, Razia made sure to erase the young wolf's memories of her past hour, and then portaled her unconscious body to the alphas suite, where Eniola was lying dead.
