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The day was turning to night as four motor bikes tore down the Omotesandō strip, their path guided by a road illuminated by street lights.
The four bikes fanned out, swerving in the evening traffic, horns blaring and cars slamming on their brakes did nothing to deter their drivers. Nothing could distract them from the plan.
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Their movements were coordinated, when one sped up the others did as well, there was a method to the madness of their swerving. In, out, cross, repeat.
They kept consistent speeds, their orders from Mikey clear: Wreak Tenjiku's numbers by taking out high priority targets.
Black gang uniforms, sleeves adorned with flowers, flapped in the wind as they did their job. They accelerated as one as they approached six bikes riding in the direction of the docks. One pass, two passes, THUNK!! One bike, two, spiraled and slid across the asphalt, their riders tumbling away painfully.
They had already taken out a few squad leaders.
One biker threw off their hood and hollered into the air, their white hair chaotic, "This is awesome!!" She shouted.
"Senju!" Takeomi chided, "Hood up."
The girl scowled, but did as she was told and rose the fabric.
"Mikey said to stay anonymous. We have a plan to stick to," The older man continued.
"Look who's following orders like a good dog," The larger hooded figure teased.
"Yeah, you're so lame now, Omi," Added the smaller man.
The man at the front, Takeomi, just stared ahead flatly. He would never escape the teasing of these two would he?
"Just follow the instructions, this is important to Mikey and [y/n]." Takeomi knew to use that name against Wakasa, the man having the softest of spots for you. Takeomi still hadn't actually met you, but he had heard about you from Wakasa.
"Nekketsu-chi did say she'd beat our asses if we fucked up and died today, so." Wakasa spoke nonchalantly around a skewer. He sounded unbothered and that alone bothered Takeomi. What the hell did he know? Did she know something she wasn't telling them?
Before he could ruminate further as they passed a massive shopping mall his phone vibrated in the pocket against his chest.
He fumbles for a moment, grasping at the strap, "Hello?" He answers, voice level as his bike revved again as they ascended an artificial hill.
"Send Wakasa to the hospital, it's [y/n]," Mikey spoke dully, "She got hit protecting a friend."
"Is she alive?"
The other line was silent for a moment, "Yes. She'll live."
Takeomi sighed in relief, his adrenaline high heart steadying a bit. If she were dead Wakasa would have been devastated. He knew he would be.
"Send Senju to the disaster point, you and Benkei are heading to Edogawa. I'll send you the location. Make it quick."
Takeomi reaffirms the orders then waited as Mikey added something more, that had his eyes widened.
Takeomi signaled for the group to pull over and the four bikes enter a parking lot for the closing shopping center at the end of the strip.
They idle on their bikes, hoods still raised as they look to one another.

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