A FEW MINUTES AGO.
Far away in the distance in the Stormy weather were two figures who stood on the roofing sheet of the Cafeteria building.
Both were adorned in a black vest, and a red ogre mask hid their faces, and their gazes were fixed on the Year One Hostel.
One held a binocular, his gaze wavering within it as he watched the scene unfold in utmost shock.
The other who stood next to him had his hands folded, his gaze staring off into the distance as the raindrops cascaded down on them in an outpour.
"How's the mission going?" he asked, his interest pulled to his teammate.
The man pulled down the binocular, letting out a quick sigh and sudden shaky breath as he turned to his partner.
"Dead"
His partner nodded in satisfaction. "as it should be, I didn't understand why those two wanted us to send thirty of us over a single kid"