*creak*
As the gate swung open, Billy and Angel made a mad dash for the lab's exit, while Anon and Mike emerged with a calm demeanor, summoning their formidable weapons. Anon manifested his deadly sickles, while Mike wielded his pair of lethal daggers.
"Don't kill too many; I want most of them alive. After all, I also want to conduct some experiments on them," Anon instructed Mike.
"I understand, Master. I'll try to minimize casualties and capture as many as possible," Mike replied dutifully.
'Master, someone just exited the lab. Should we kill him? He's a vampire, and he's threatening us by showing his fangs. There's also a kid with him,' No.300 informed Anon through their psychic connection.
'Hold off, No.300. Don't kill him. Just tell him you're with me; that should deter any unnecessary conflict,' Anon responded.
'Yes, Master.'
"Is everything alright, sir?" Mike asked.