The police cruiser moves away from Sakura Laboratories at a fairly restrained speed; apparently, the PoliceBots are not in any hurry to deliver their human cargo to its ultimate destination. Perhaps it isn’t that far away. Status updates flicker across the cruiser’s display screens, but it is almost eerily quiet inside the car. Since the PoliceBots are networked, they do not need radio speakers to hear instructions from MetroCon dispatch. What sort of instructions are being issued to the city’s police force? Who is issuing said instructions? Alas, our angels, having no access to the MetroCon network, are left clueless in this regard! Ignorant to whatever fate lies in store for them, the ladies fill the potentially awkward silence with idle conversation.

Y: “This is, like, a new experience…”

K: “Umm… why? It’s not like we haven’t been arrested before!”

Y: “Well, true, but… I think this is, like, the first time we’ve been arrested for doing something that wasn’t, you know, part of our job….”

K: “I wonder if the boss will bail us out this time, or just leave us in jail to teach us a lesson.”

Y: “Jail… wow. I wonder if, umm… some tough chick will make me her bitch…”

K: “No way! You’re my bitch, babe. If anyone wants a piece of you, they have to come through me!”

Y: “That is, like, so hot…”

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