Kapitel 13: The Feds never rest

The next day, I couldn't shake the feeling that my actions had become monotonous. For almost a month, I had been consumed by my work with Rogue Retribution. The only respite I had found was in the company of my summons, especially the first ten, Mika, Asunai, and the others.

As I sat in my hideout, the question gnawed at me: had I become too engrossed in the pursuit of justice? The entire focus of my life revolved around Rogue Retribution, and I was beginning to feel the strain.

I pondered the intricate relationships I shared with my summons, particularly those initial ten. They were more than just loyal companions; they brought moments of relaxation and happiness amidst the chaos of our mission. But their origins and the nature of their existence raised a profound question. Were they individuals with free will, or were they mere constructs of my system?

While I couldn't conclusively answer that question, one thing became clear: they deserved a chance to experience moments of joy and normalcy. The opportunity presented itself in the form of an upcoming concert by Port Rob, one of my favorite EDM/Pop artists. His music, with its meaningful lyrics inspired by anime and games, had played a significant role in shaping my journey.

Without hesitation, I purchased eleven VIP tickets, one for myself and ten for my summons. They would serve as both my security detail and my companions for the night. The prospect of attending the concert, immersed in the music and atmosphere, lifted my spirits. I could sense their enthusiasm, their emotions intricately connected to my own.

I couldn't contain my excitement and had to share the news with my summons. "Guess what, guys? We're going to Port Rob's concert!" I projected my thoughts into their minds, and their collective response was a wave of enthusiasm, their mental voices filled with excitement.

Mika, as always, was the first to respond. "Port Rob? Really, Alex? That's amazing! I've always wanted to see him perform!"

Asunai chimed in, adding to the excitement, "This is going to be so much fun! It's not just about the music; it's the whole experience!"

Their energy was infectious, and it resonated with me. Their enthusiasm matched mine, and I knew that our shared adventure at the concert would be a memory to cherish.

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FBI POV

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In the midst of Alex's preparations, Sarah sat in her task force office, a cloud of frustration hanging over her. Despite her relentless pursuit of Rogue Retribution, progress had been painfully slow. Traditional stakeout and intelligence methods had yielded little, and she knew she needed to take a risk.

Her partner, an agent assigned to the Rogue Retribution Task Force, entered the room, carrying news that piqued her interest. "Alex Lamb has bought some VIP tickets to an upcoming concert," he reported. It was a departure from the usual operations of Rogue Retribution, a potential opportunity.

Sarah was not averse to taking risks, and she believed it was time to try something new. She turned to a member of her team, Trisha, who had once been a field agent known for using her seduction skills to get close to criminal organizations. Trisha had transitioned to an analyst role, but her skills were still formidable.

Sarah leaned in, laying out her plan to infiltrate the concert. She knew it might require Trisha to use skills she had put aside, and she wasn't sure how she'd react. But to Sarah's surprise, Trisha's confidence was unwavering, and her determination to bring down Rogue Retribution shone through.

The analyst was ready for the challenge, eager to make history by taking down the notorious organization. Sarah arranged a VIP ticket for Trisha, equipped her with a wire, and prepared a stakeout van for the operation. It was a risky move, but they were running out of options and time. Rogue Retribution had to be stopped.