Kille woke up in the security room to a voice screaming. She blinked and allowed her brain to emerge from her sleep (that had been really nice by the way) before glancing around. Two hours ago she vaguely remembered screaming "don't bother me unless it's an emergency" to her fellow security guards @RaidenCheese and @izanami to name a few.
Instead of peace and quiet, however, Kille had to hear "we need help chasing a subject!"
She jumped off the rather comfortable couch and quickly latched on her belt carrying her secret weapon (a large container of Ritz candy, her favorite.)
"@Sree!" She called out to her fellow guard. No answer, so Kille rounded the corner to the front desk, and there was her partner, also sleeping on a wooden desk.
"Wake up!" She shook her partner until Sree's eyes opened slightly. "We got a Code Pink!"
"Code Pink?" Sree mumbled. "I thought that wasn't a thing."
Kille scoffed. "Don't you remember? Raiden declared that after the golf cart incident."
"Oh yeah."
"Now come on," she said, pulling on her fellow guard's arm. "We gotta go!"
"Okay, okay."
In two minutes, both guards are locked and loaded into their hot pink golf cart. It was really slow, but no one had the heart of throwing it away, so everyone just tried to push the gas pedal really hard.
"Now," Kille said while steering, "let's find this suspect. Maybe some of the workers can clue us in."
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