Capital punishment
Walking into the underground club, Cyrus had come in with minimal expectations. Already getting most of the load down of the gist that it was mostly ran by students alike, he didn't go in with much to hold him by. Still, he and Shaw were completely stunned at the sight in front of them as they walked together with Erwin who lead the charge.
"This place is bunkers!! But I got to say, is it just me or is every single person in here with a mask of their own?!" Cyrus wisely observed and he was correct. Everyone in attendant had an oni like mask on their faces.
"Yeah, and you two..." Erwin started but paused, turned around and behind him was a small segment, a tapoline covering a man standing underneath it and in his front a laced table. Erwin gestured to the said man, making circular hand movements around his face and straight away, the man got the hint and crouched under his table.