so bad : stayc

[27] how bad?

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In a domino, are you one of the pieces that fall or the one that pushed the pieces?

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Yoon walked out of her room while holding onto the Mavericks and Stray Kids' file. She flipped through and stopped at the page with a picture of the neck collar. She had been musing on this page for quite a while since they got back from Singapore. She felt that this could help in something, but couldn't quite put her finger on it.

"The eleven formed a group together and made eleven neck collars, which is their trademark and allows them to communicate to each other using a separate satellite so that they could connect anywhere. It also acts as a key that accesses their headquarters. When it's on its idle mode, the screen would flash "MVR", when they use the collar to unlock the headquarters, the screen would flash a symbol of a lock, before transitioning into their logo, the old The Boyz logo." Yoon adjusted her posture before continuing. "When they attack someone, the screen would flash and transition into many different phrases, such as 'TAKE A BREATH' or 'THE ONLY RULE IS TO BREAK THE RULES'."

"At the early stages of their collaboration with Stray Kids, the eight gave them a similar neck collar each that was used for training. It would notify the eight of their whereabouts and also, control them. The collar Stray Kids gave would explode if it was tried to be removed or modified on, and also would electrocute the wearer when important orders were not followed..." Yoon mumbled, reading the page for the umpteenth time. Running her fingers over the words, she started pondering over the other uses of the collar the Mavericks were using now. Yoshi walked into the house when Sumin let him in and leaned on the sofa handle. He glanced at the file and immediately knew that it was her "work".

"What are you doing?" He asked, amused.

"We have a mission and it's this. I feel like I have an idea about this, but I can't figure this out," Yoon sighed. Sumin walked towards them.

"Actually, after hearing it again, I finally got it," Sumin said. Yoshi nodded. "True, and you don't even have to think much. The answer is already there," he added. He smiled at her, before walking to the kitchen. Sumin returned to the kitchen as the smell of spices wafted out of the kitchen. Yoon closed her eyes, before opening them again.

Key.

Replica? No, steal.

This was what she was trying to think. She could think of a plan, before telling the others. But for now, she needed someone that could carry out the plan.

A ringtone of her favourite song came from her phone and Yoon grabbed the phone to see who called her. Heo Hyunjun. Just when she needed him for the plan. She pressed the green button on-screen and placed the receiver beside her ears.

"Hello, Yoon, I am calling you to tell you that one of the members from the Maverick is on a plane to Seoul, do notify the other girls as well, you all have to be aware. I'll send you more details through email, and more information I discovered." The phone buzzed, signalling the end of the call. Damn, everything I needed, Yoon thought. She grabbed her laptop and turned it on. She logged into her account and saw that Hyunjun had already sent the email. She clicked on the compressed folder he sent to her, examining the contents. There were screenshots of a CCTV, depicting a member of the Mavericks entering the Dubai International Airport, with some of his hitmen. Yoon took the file and flipped through it again to find the profile that matched him.

"Lee Juyeon," Yoon said under her breath. She clicked another file and realised that it was a document of their headquarters.

"The lock the Mavericks use are foolproof and only can be accessed using their neck collars, along with another security step, which is fingerprint. When a force is used upon the lock or any part of the exterior of the headquarter, the security system would sound an alarm and notify every member through their collars," Yoon clicked the "print" button to print out all the pictures and documents in Seeun's room and looked through another one.