Things were not rosy at the White house. President Ceasar had been in a bad mood ever since the team he sent out returned without Moon Raine. He had been even more upset to hear that the other side had more superhumans than he did, strong ones at that.
He didn't just want Moon alone anymore; he wanted all the other superheroes that Lugard had told him about. That is why he had teams out there searching for superhumans with Janet's help.
He would build his own tea of super humans and become an unstoppable force.
Those thoughts had been on his mind for so long that he had been unable to sleep the previous night. In the morning, when he planned to rest his eyes, news came that the watchers that had not been seen for an entire day had returned.
Just one. It looked a little different from the normal ones. It had eyes the color of the greenest emerald, the shape and build of a commercial airliner and a beak so long that it could have been used to drill for oil underground.
