The Order was built to handle exactly this. Emphasis on was.
Stretched thin, outgunned, and one bad night from irrelevant, the job falls to the only people left who might actually pull it off — a patchwork crew of superhuman rejects and supernatural liabilities nobody sane would trust with anything this big.
Their mission: stop an apocalypse-grade war before it swallows the world.
Their odds: not great.
Their biggest obstacle: might just be each other.