Ebony circled above. She knew these were the subjects. And she thought to herself: Now what?
Of course, the obvious answer would, at this point, to reporte back to the alphe Platinum. But Ebony toyed with this idea. Little did she know it was a turning point.
If she reported the subject’s location back to Platinum, well, it was what she was expected to do. But then… who picked her to be the alpha anyways?
So, she made the split-second decision, knowing full-well the effects. She would not regret it. Ebony swooped down, and then, in one swift, single movement, knocked out our drowsy heros once again. It was only once she had them by the scruffs of their necks that the saw the loophole in her plan. Weren’t there supposed to be two more?