Ekko and Scar were flying on their respective hoverboards under the darkness of the Undercity, leaving a green trail of light behind them. They were in full Firelight gear, their solid masks over obscuring their faces.

“Hmm...” Ekko huffed as he spun his stopwatch from a chain in his hand, yanking it into his palm to check it before slipping it back into his trench coat’s pocket.

Scar scanned the surroundings occasionally glancing over at Ekko. Things weren’t too bad tonight in Zuan. Just the usual polluted air and merchants busy bartering in the lanes below. The two hovered around until something finally caught their attention…