The young man nodded in response to the young operative, who was about to load all the contraband onto the vehicle when suddenly gunfire erupted.
Silenced, yet the sound was unmistakable.
The young operative rolled on the ground, narrowly avoiding the shots, and drew his sidearm, "Are you looking for trouble!"
From the shadows, a squad approached.
And when the lights came on, revealing each party, both sides simultaneously thought of an expletive.
On T18's side, the blonde youth took a deep breath, "Why is it always you guys?"
The officer retorted, "...Shouldn't I be the one saying that?!"
Though they had prepared to encounter T18, following them was part of their mission.
But who could have anticipated running into the same group every time?
"So, tracking us again?" the blonde youth sneered, "Can't Zero do their own investigation?"
The officer matter-of-factly replied, "Why should we when you're already on it?"
