I felt this strange force separating us and both of us fell down.
Those filming crowds freaked out when they realized what was going on.
The first thing I heard was someone saying this.
“Agent D25! Surrender now or we’ll be forced to take you out!”
I saw some men and women in spandex. They all looked identical with their faces and artificial hair. They all wore midnight blue outfits.
Don’t tell me they have more of those stupid robots.
Hold up, was that Eastern European chick this D25 they were looking for?
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