WARNING LANGUAGE AND BLOOD/VIOLENCE.

A black silhouette breathed heavily zooming past the security camera swiftly. Faster...faster! FASTER! BEFORE THEY CATCH YOU!
The silhouette thought sweat was running down their face.

"Target 1.B-0 is in sight. Take them down."
The silhouette's ears perked up as they kept running.

"1.B-0 in A-12."

The silhouette was staggered back as maneuvering bullets came at them. They quickly scurried behind a broken wall.

"I'm cornered team Draco...I repeat I've been cornered."
The Silhouette clutched their left arm as blood stained their black hoodie.

"Dammit! I've been shot."
They bare their teeth in anger.

"Where are you right now?"
The communicator turned on.

"Hover wing."
They responded trying to stop the bleeding.

"Sh-t you're in trouble Graf get outta there."
The communication then went off.

"Hello? Team? Crew? DAMNIT!"
Graf shouted in anger.

Graf took out a small device from their pockets.

"This'll have to do.."
Graf then puts more of the tiny devices hidden in their fluffy hair.

Then the bullets were gone.

Graf peeked behind the wall.

"Well, well... you really need to bring backup sometimes."
A person wearing rags with shark-like features tossed a dagger in the air.

"Shark. I thought you ditched me."
Graf crossed his arms sternly.

"Okay, one even though you're older than me doesn't mean you're always right. Second, you were the one that ditched me."
Shark hissed, pulling the dagger closer to his neck.

"Touché. But I technically said split up, not ditched. It's called Theam work."

"You mean Teamwork?"
Shark rolled her eyes.

"Eh tomato tamato-"
Graf scratched his head and one of the devices fell from his hair onto the ground.

"Sh-t."
The device then blew up causing a huge explosion.

"WHAT THE ACTUAL F-CK GRAF!?"
Shark coughed as she yelled at Graf.

"Oops?"
Graf shrugged before running away.

"GET BACK HERE YOU SON OF A B-TCH!
Shark chased Graf.

"Oh f-ck not again!"
Graf kept running, having another chase scene before sliding into a sewer hole.

"Graf..."
Graf bumped into a person wearing heavy armor and had lion-like feature.

"LionWeather! Hey how's it been Bud?"
Graf laughed sheepishly.

"YOU NEARLY GOT CAUGHT AND YOU JUST SET OFF A BOMB!? WHAT THE ACTUAL HELL!?"
LionWeather screamed at Graf's face.

"Reeelax buddy old pal, I've got it under control."
Graf pats LionWeather on the head as LionWeather swats his claws away.

"Graf I'll- oh hi. Whatever I did I swear it was Graf."
Shark nudged Roughly.

LoinWeather narrowed his eyes.

"Just get in here. I don't have time for your excuses."
LionWeather sighed as he padded down deeper into the sewers.

"Next time you do that I swear to f-cking Helios you're dead."
Shark threatened Graf.

"Fine by me, I'm already dead inside."
Graf smiled.

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Note! Too lazy to make prologue lol.