ATTACK!

THE PEARSONS MANSION...

At the bit of escaping from his enemies, Mr. Santiago had forgotten he has guards and had thought all hopes were lost.

But seeing more than twenty muscled elite bodyguards of his who he'd spent thousands of dollars on bowing to him and waiting for his order to strike he suddenly feels safe and all the initial fear in his body abruptly fades as a sense of superiority washes over him.

He stares at the numerous cars at the gate with new eyes as if they are suddenly nothing to him and then back at his men and his mouth sets in a hard line as a terrifying aura emanates from him. "Follow me." He orders coldly and walks off.

The more than twenty elite bodyguards immediately nod and trail behind him, staying within two steps of him.

Watching Mr. Santiago and his men approach them, the men in the various cars all emerge.

They are nearly the same number as Mr. Santiago's men, but more muscled and exude an even more terrifying aura.

Their fists are clenched and their face