Chapter 5

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A boat with two ACME agents slowly drifts a long way away from your boat.

The woman lifts up a pen and speaks,

"Chief, we have Carmen Sandiego and (y/n) in our sights."

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"Heads up, Red, (n/n). I took the liberté of notifying your ground crew of the change in plans."

"Copy that, Player. Heading for rendezvous..." 

You nudge Carmen, tilting your head slightly backwards. She lifts up a mirror, spotting a boat behind us. "..as soon as we loose the looky-loos." She smirks and zooms in, sending a picture to Player.

"I thought you ditched Interpol back on the train?" 

Your eyes widened and remembered the man from earlier.

"Wait. He was Interpol?!" Carmen raises an eyebrow at you,

"Yea.. what'd you think?"

"I thought he was just some random pervert trying to follow us or some shit. Damn I should've known." Carmen chuckles and pats your back, then replies to Player, 

"I did. These stiffs are too slick for Interpol, but not sleazy enough for V.I.L.E. Hey Zack, can you shake the tail?" Zack turns from driving the boat and smirks. 

"I can shake it all night long." He chuckles and winks. You roll your eyes and walk up to him, lightly smacking his head. 

"She meant the tail, not your ass." You motion to the two agents following the boat. 

"We were never here," he smiles, speeding up the boat. He swerves through the traffic, the other boat hot on the trail. 

"...Zack, this ain't fast enough," you say. 

"That... is what she said," he says, laughing at his own joke. He speeds up, splashing water onto the passers-by. 

"Player, about that rendezvous..." Carmen says behind you guys, leaning back in her seat. 

"Three steps ahead of you, Red." 

The other boat nears yours, a large boat turns up ahead. 

"Three... Two..."

"Hang onto your hoodies," Zack yells. He turns the boat so it hits the one following you. 

"One."

Zack swerves, making it through the narrow gap between the canal wall and the boat. He whoops and high-fives you. You grin before going to sit in the backseats while, Carmen sits in the passenger seat, beside Zack. 

"Ivy, your chariot awaits," Carmen says through the intercom. 

A yell echoes from above and Ivy rolls onto the boat. 

"Sayonara, mon amigos!" she yells. 

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The four of you were sitting in a jet. Ivy and Zack on the single couch chairs, Carmen sitting cross-legged on the sofa and you, laying on the remaining area of the sofa, munching on the pain au chocolat that you got. 

"Alright, Sis, bring on the grub." 

"Whoa! Were you not informed that Operation Picnique à la Parisian was cancelled?" Ivy says, looking up from her magazine, smirking. 

"What? Ivy! You had one little job to do while I picked up Carmen at the train station. One! Rustle up big blocks of tangy cheese and those long, fresh-baked hoagie rolls." Zack whines out.

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