Don remained crouched on the rooftop, blending seamlessly with the darkness. Using his enhanced vision, he picked out every detail of the garage entrance where two men stood guard.
'If Gary's really testing me, running back for instructions won't impress anyone,' Don thought, his fingers flexing as he prepared himself. "Beastshift," he whispered.
**Whoosh**
A tingling sensation washed over his body, making him feel weightless. His vision sharpened dramatically, the darkness peeling away to reveal crystal clear details of the compound.
Heat signatures also bloomed in his field of view, painting thermal portraits of everything within 500 meters. The two guards burned bright orange against the cool blue background of the night.
Rather than rushing in, Don vanished from the roof and melted into the shadows near the garage. He then watched and waited, studying the movements of the two with predatory patience.
