We ran to the general's office right after the announcement. Except...
HE NEVER TOLD US WHERE HIS OFFICE IS!
"Check... 404's..." Python said as he slowly walked over to us in the middle of an intersection. "Downloaded... map..." 404's were made in the year 2070. Still rather new but I got used to them easily. They look like a decent watch with its usual features. And with a private code it displays a screen so thin only you can see it.
"Well that makes our job a lot easier," Foundation sighed in relief while pulling up his 404.
I did the same, and checked. Just as Python said, he sent us the map. He seems reliable.
"How do I use this flipping thinnngggg?!?!" Chaos whined in a voice that reminded me of toddler complaining that he didn't get his Grand RB Toy.
(Background info ;> The name is short for Grand Robot Toy. I know, how generic. It's a robot about 2 feet tall. Shoots miniature missiles that are filled with firecrackers, and sends out miniature copies of the robot. It sounds totally possible in the time now (2020) but it's a toy for crying out loud. Although... It would be funny if it did have real rockets. And the parents watch the kid destroys everything... Nahh... But I will probably put it in later :>)
"W-we sh-should h-hurry!" Butcher appeared behind Chaos which scared the sh*t out of him.
"You little brat!" Chaos shouted, still recovering from his scare. "When I'm done with yo-!"
"We can deal with this latter," I interrupted. "We have our first mission at hand."
"Yes... let's... " Python agreed.
"Let's move," I said.
We went though tons of corridors, eventually making it to the general's office. We entered and lined up sharply.
"We're ready sir!" We all said in unison.
"Good, now let's start," the general barked with a hard face.