They've never seen Right invaders like this before- ones who were unattainable, and ones who outsmarted authorities like geniuses.

The Right's were witnessed very few times walking among the citizens clad in white, their dark coloured clothes making them stick out like a sore thumb. Everyone in the city was afraid of them, and called them in with every chance they got.

They painted on the pristine white walls of the Left city, branding them with colour and making a mark in history everywhere they could- all while staying out of sight.

They were rogue.
They were criminals.
But they were artists,
And they were saviours.

Or at least- they were going to be.
And Mari Thomson- average citizen of the Left- was going to help them with it.