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Seeing the 2D high-density urethane signage: Maple Villas; Seraphina multiplied her speed, plowing to the estate entrance which alerted the whole village security team.

Although Maple Villas was a place for elite families and the imperturbable city was considered one of the safest city, it's shortcoming was their negligence in the security system. Having this knowledge, it gave Seraphina an easy entrance.

Though she was being chased by the estate patrol team, it was impossible to a normal motorbike to catch up with a sports bike such as Ducati Panigale V4. Therefore, the patrol team resorted calling for police reinforcement.

Spotting a familiar villa, Seraphina swiftly pulled the AR-15 pistol that clung hidden beneath her oversized leather black jacket and started rattling the specific residence with ammo as if she was Johnny Rambo.(1)

The patrol group did expect for the worst but were mortified at the current occurrence. Having the situation getting out of control, they raised the perpetrator danger to code red.

”Situation getting out of control, over! Asking for back up!”

”Ducati Panigale V3 is armed, over!”

”Block all possible exit around Maple Villa.”

The loud noise of police mobile siren started to get louder as the authorities that were chasing her were all over the place.

”Tch. All they do is scare their citizen!” She mumbled.

Seraphina plows into the sidewalk causing people to jump in the panic-- getting out of the way. She turned to a narrow alley that only motorcycles could fit, thus, her pursuers were abruptly stopped.

The revving sound of the motorbike synchronizes with her racing heart due to the adrenaline rush. The familiar feeling of the thrill she almost forgot once again consumed her —she felt very much alive.

As she exited the alley, another batch of police mobile pursued her. This time, she was cornered, every possible exit was blocked. Seeing several cars blocking the way behind their opened car doors whilst the police were pointing their guns.

She was left with no choice.

Seeing the suspect grab something from his jacket and revealed a small dark green, oval-shaped with a circular pin on top before throwing it to their direction; the crowd immediately abandoned their police cars and jumped to the farthest they could.

”Grenade!”

The perpetrator raised his speed. Before the grenade could land, he already passed through their abandoned cars.