"We're being followed." Nolsen said as the group made it to the end of one of the mech avenues. "Don't look back, you idiots! It's nothing serious yet if our watcher isn't good enough to hide his presence from me."
Ves tried really hard not to turn around. He never had a clue that someone followed their group around.
Trian Earls, one of their mech pilots, spat on the pavement. "Why aren't we doing anything? Let's go beat the fellow up!"
"Making a move in the middle of Black Belle City's shopping district will only land us in trouble. Look at how many patrolmen of the Planetary Guard are patrolling the streets. We'll be sludged and put into custody the second we throw a punch."
Everyone glanced at the uniformed law enforcement officers. They patrolled in teams of two, and wore enough gear to repel a small riot. In addition to their personal capabilities, they were also followed by a hovering bot armed with non-lethal weaponry.
