Next Morning, 4:00 a.m. ;
Rong Xinghe left the house early, while Xi Yuan was still asleep, for she had some pressing matters to deal with before indulging in the oath-taking ceremony and her engagement party, later that day. After a steady three-hour drive, the girl finally reached an old villa. An isolated location. She inhaled a sharp breath before she jumped down the car, withdrawing her Armatix iP1 gun from the dashboard. Her gaze watchful and vigilant, footsteps discreet and soft. Rong Xinghe walked in into the lion's den, her grip 'round the gun tightening with each step she took.
"It's alright Xinghe.", Ashfakh Ali appeared from the girl's behind, smiling at her tomboy-ish posture, "This is a Hybrid Zone. Just for us."
Rong Xinghe turned around and relaxed her stiff shoulders, "Redecorate this place. It's creepy!"
