Mz. Hyde and Hen

The Society was quiet- for once. As quiet as a neighbor of Bethnal Green could be, anyways. The setting sun cast a golden hue over the oddly decorated interiors, met by the smell of game and chemicals and the gentle whir of engineering genius. As peaceful as it was, however, cheers began to rise into the smoggy air outside and the sound of footsteps against cobblestones echoed throughout the halls, masking the machinery in a wall of thunderous sound. Almost in an instant, the windows darkened, as if the sun had been blotted out of the sky.

The Society was peaceful no more.

Mz.Hyde: *Mz. Hyde was in the middle of reading a fashion magazine, looking for inspiration for Catt's new wardrobe when she noticed the darkness outside. She peaked out the window to see what was causing it, and couldn't believe what she saw.* Oh...my...God...

Dr. Jekyll II ( Mother Hen ):  ( Hen pauses on his way out the door. ) You noticed too eh?

Mz.Hyde: Eeeeeyup.

Dr. Jekyll II ( Mother Hen ):  Yeesh. Must be some mob then!

Mz.Hyde: Eeeeeyup.

Obtained From
A Festival of Strength