Vocaloid Agents

Chapter 41: Spicy

Third Person POV

"Are we all ready?" Miku asked everyone. All of them were gathered at the door way. Meiko, ONE, Luka, Rin, Gakupo, and Gumi were all caked with makeup and had on a wig to be disguised. IA had a black duffel bag with her hacking materials in it, and a determined Len standing next to her. Yuma had his sniper gun hidden in a guitar case, so he just looked like a musician.

"Yes!"

Miku held up a small black box. "Here are the ear pieces," she explained as she handed one to everybody, "Let's quickly test them and make sure they are working properly."

They had confirmed that the ear pieces worked properly. After jamming the small black device into their ears, the group of agents flooded out of the mansion and towards the two black vans.

~

Yuma, IA and Len had already made reservations to the top deck of the observation tower, so they had no other people there besides them. They ran to the elevators and made their way to the top of the Tokyo tower.

"Woah..." Len said, looking down at the view.

It was a glorious view after all. IA and Yuma also looked down at the city. All the buildings slowly looked smaller and smaller as they went up.

"Miku to Yuma, Len, and IA," they all suddenly heard in their ear pieces, "Are you guys at the top of the tower yet?"

The elevator came to an abrupt halt and the loud ding of the elevator was heard. "We just got here," Yuma said, holding the ear piece, "We need another five minutes to set up."

"Okay, sounds good. Let me know when you're all set up," Miku said.

IA unzipped the duffel bag and pulled out the three laptops. One for IA, one for Len, one for just in case something goes wrong. Yuma pulled his long black sniper gun from the guitar case. He laid flat on his stomach with the sniper gun and looked around. It took him a bit, but he got a good view of the front of the building and the windows.

"IA to Miku, we're ready."

~

Luka and ONE walked into the building. One had a brunette wig that reached her elbows and brown contacts. She flipped some locks of the brown hair from her face. "Now I remember why I cut my hair short," she commented to Luka.

Luka chuckled. She was wearing a blonde wig and eye contacts that were green. "You get used to it. Now, come on."

They looked around the clinic. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary; the waiting areas were filled with people. Nurses were walking around. All they could hear were people chatting among themselves. ONE noticed something, though.

"Luka, look at the staircase over there," ONE said quietly.

Luka's gaze fell upon a dark staircase in the corner of the large Friday floor of the clinic. It appeared very odd and out of place to them. They gave each other a slow nod and began walking towards it.

"You two ladies should not be going down there," a raspy man's voice was heard behind them.

Luka and ONE turned and saw a man that was about 6'0 tall. He was wearing a long lab coat. His black hair was slicked back, and his chin was covered in stubble.

"Any particular reason we shouldn't be down there?" ONE sneered.

The man seemed to be taken aback by ONE's sudden hostility. He cleared his throat. "No, it's just you shouldn't go down there."

"May I ask what is down there?" Luka asked, crossing her arms.

The man quickly grew nervous. Luka and ONE noticed it right away. "You.. You two just have no business going down there! Got it?" And with that, he walked off to the opposite direction.