As a public transport landed, three figures that were seated near the front got up and immediately left the vessel.
From the airport, they took the shortest route to the exit and quickly made their way to the vehicle they had rented to use while in the city.
"Olivia, was it really necessary for us to do all of that? We could have just had Ezra, or even the Alliance Police drop us off." The bespectacled girl with short black hair sitting in the vehicle's passenger seat complained.
"Come on now, Havanna. It might seem excessive, but our leader ordered us to do so, and the captain agreed. You can't deny that there are some dangerous people after us right now. It's best that we are cautious." A younger man with spikey brown hair and a single mechanical arm sitting in the back responded.
"You're such a suck up, Rorson. Can't you just admit that you thought all the transport swapping we did was tedious. Nobody is going to go through that much trouble to follow us."
