Boom! Boom! Boom!
The explosions went off until the gates were completely shattered.
"All clear!"
The shooters reported the gate's status in haste.
[Copy that, Bravo V-22. Deploy the Umbrella shields and prepare for impact when advancing!]
"Roger that, Control center! The cookie is on her way!"
The female driver with apocalyptic style goggles, chuckled loudly and cracked her fingers when slowly caressing the steering wheel.
"Well, now ladies and gentlemen, clench your buttocks, fasten your seatbelts… it's gonna be, a bumpy ride~"
"..."
What did she–
Vrrrrmmmm~
Gregory felt his insides churn when being swished left, right, front and center by the girl's chaotic driving.
She wasn't kidding
It was truly a bumpy ride.
