They had never seen that motorcycle before. It had been a year since the big FBI scandal and the Four Horsemen were peacefully living in a large mansion in the countryside of England. Everything was fully funded by The Eye, a mysterious society that included those who used magic for good and not bad. Dylan Rhodes was the Four Horseman's direct contact into The Eye.
But they had never seen that motorcycle before.
"Think it's something The Eye set up?" Merritt asked.
"It could be something they set up. Maybe we're being tested." Danny responded, eyeing the motorcycle warily. J. Daniel Atlas was not fond of random motorcycles being parked in front of the mansion he shared with his friends.
"Let's go in," Henley suggested, "we'll just keep our guard up."
Inside the house, a girl of about nineteen was hanging upside down from the rafters in the high ceiling. Her orders: Surprise the Four Horsemen. But Dylan Rhodes said that he would prefer it if she started fighting them.
"Don't let them see your face. Not until I come in. Just keep them busy." Rhodes had said. The Four Horsemen were in for a big surprise.
A/N First fanfiction!