Sira saw Cosmo out of the corner of her eye, squinting up into the darkness above them all. She followed his gaze and saw exactly what she was dreading; Myishi and the lawyers! It wasn't really surprising, the Z-Twelve had already been shut down by them, but still; she thought they'd have more time than this to get ready!
Before Stefan could stop her, Sira sprang to her knees and bellowed down to her lionesses, voice ringing strong in a leader-worthy tone.
"Do it like the Army do!"
Her team automatically responded despite the large mass of gang members surrounding them. Their leader had shouted their get-ready signal and they complied, instantly pulling out powerful hand guns, laser blasters and a few swords while shouting the next part. "Shoot it, shoot it!
"Do it like the Navy-Ack!" Sira was wrenched down by a strong arm and dragged to her stomach, mouth fully covered by a large hand.
"Shut the hell up, Sira!" Stefan's harsh whisper took over her thoughts as she struggled under him, but he wouldn't let her go. Spittle landed on her ear with him being so close, "You want us all to get caught? They know we're here now!" Cosmo looked at them both shocked before watching what was going on below them.
Thankfully Sira's fleet knew to continue on with their battle cry, it was a pretty standard thing. The girls dropped to their aiming positions, some on one knee towards the tanks rolling in, others stiff-legged, guns pointed up at the descending lawyers, and recited the last line in unison. "Sink it!"
Stefan was surprised at the new Supernaturalists. How could eight 14-year-old girls have that many concealed weapons without him knowing about it? And what was up with that whole military chant? Sira officially had some serious questions to answer when they got home. Keeping his hand firmly over the girl's mouth, he followed Cosmo and watched as well.
The whole factory had turned into complete chaos in a matter of seconds…