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Have Fun. This is where mass chaos ensues.
The gala had gone on into the night, the hour late, and the drinks still freely pouring. Photographers remained outside, capturing glamour shots and front page pictures for the highest paying media they could get a hold of. People would be paying a pretty penny to see some of these celebrities dressed in Oscar de la Renta, Westwood, Chanel...
The aria of the third act of the evening, a fitting Dante's Inferno, setting the literal stage for the horrors that would happen this night. Every couple on the dance floor would hear the sudden disruption of music, the band stopping in the lobby when several people ran inside the building, screaming and panicked.
Gun shots rattled through the night, and people dressed warmly from the other side of the crowd gates pushed through the opera doors to get in. Even if Friends of Humanity didn't get far, they had still avenged one of their fallen already. John Khorun's body lie out on the front steps of the opera house with a red head mourning over his death in the cold of the night. Even in the chaos, she wouldn't leave him.
Susan Graham marched up to the couple along with several of her friends that had been armed with pipes, rope, and other arsenal. "You killed my brother!" The woman shouted at the crying woman.
Several other groups ran inside the opera house, too many for security to bar. With access to the lobby and several floors of the opera house, several crashes rang out in several corners before flames started to consume the fine upholstery that Essex had purchased himself for such a fine evening. Now all that remained of the evening was smoke and fumes and angry protesters marching into the venue with their home made weapons.
The effects of the Molotov cocktails upon the opera house caused the masses to retreat into the private boxes and the auditorium as the bold members of Friends of Humanity gained more and more access to the venue. Several performers retreated to the backstage area, helping others get back stage to seek additional shelter.
"Humanity is the future! Humanity is the superior race!"
"Super Heroes rot in hell!"
The message was clear and the couple in front of the opera house would be the first main example for the world. Enhanced. Mutant. Non human.... "Not human. Not welcome." Susan Graham aimed her gun at the red head holding John Khorun.