"Yeah. Outside... At the gate. Right, I'll check it out." Forge removed his hand from his headset and turned to leave the kitchen. He had just put together something that would pass for dinner when Ronan chimed into his ear. Apparently Scarlet Witch was outside the gates and she wanted in the mansion, well... we'll see. It seemed Forge had drawn the short straw being the closest to the multicolored gypsy.
He traveled out the large double doors and into the chill of the autumn air. The leaves on the trees were fading and student created jack-o-lanterns dotted the landscape of property. He had grabbed his trench coat on the way out and move his energy pistol from the hosteler of his coat pocket. He wanted to be ready for whatever the Witch was up to.
With his right hand in firm grasp of the weapon hidden in his pocket, Forge reached the other side of the gate. "You're a day early, Halloween is tomorrow."