"Everyone ready?"
"Let's do this."
Hannah, Gary, Tomoe, and Silvie were currently in front of the jet-truck hybrid– which they have now officially named the Meteolite… named once again by Hannah. There was little to no objection, however, as it was not their current priority.
They were gathered somewhere deep within the Academy grounds; their costumes, all turned into a flat black color in order to better suit their current stealth mission– break out Riley Ross from prison.
"Remember, we only have a few hours until my brother officially becomes a prisoner in the Super Max," Hannah then said as a final reminder, "We do this swift and without fault, okay!?"
"Okay!"
And with that, the Baby Crew got on the truck one by one, the reflection on their eyes glimmering even in the darkness.
"Better strap yourselves– this is going to be a fast ride," and with that, Hannah pressed the ignition.
"..."
"..."
But nothing happened.
Here we go-- putting Riley with other monsters, oh boy oh boy.