Going to another country was daunting. Rachel asked him what it was like when he had to flee. Kenny sighed and told her what happened. She groaned as her long tail flicked in irritation. "I still can't believe they ran you out the country. Especially over some stupid fairy tale." she said. Kenny just shrugged. "If Father was here, he would probably laugh. But there is something weird about it." he said looking at his sister. "What is it?" she asked. "If he is the one who made up the story, how do these people know about it? Where did he hear this story? There are no story books like it in any of the stores." "Well, why don't we just ask father? There's no way he would refuse to tell us if we asked. Not when it's so important to our survival." Kenny blinked. "You really think this is that dangerous? We could mow them down with no problems." he said. It was something that he could not see. His father was a great pilot and a clever man. He established a dynasty from nothing and became an impressive noble. The family was happy and pursuing their desires. "Either way, it won't hurt to ask." she said.
Driving was something that Rachel really enjoyed, so she took the wheel of her personal car. It was a souped up red and black muscle car. Kenny was riding shotgun at her side and opened the file. Ian was happy to be in the back of the car. The other symbiotes were woken up and told to drive themselves down to the airport. They all looked disappointed. "Not only are we to hold the position until a new one can be officially placed, but we have 2 stretch goals. If we hit them, our position really will be advanced. One is to investigate the death of the first ambassador. The second is to hand over the case with the symbiotes over." Kenny stated after reading the contents out loud. "Is that all? Not kill the murderer!?" Rachel asked. Kenny shook his head. "No. I wonder what that means though. I wonder if this means they already have an idea about it." he proposed "Who would be the one to do something like that? It's insane to think that someone could murder diplomats with no repercussions. Do you think it's a royal?" she asked him. "I have no clue. We'll figure it out from the investigation."
Car screeching to a halt, a 18 wheeler barreled through the intersection right in front of them. "God Rachel! Pay attention to the road. I don't want to be splattered on the side of the street!" Kenny screamed as he clutched his own nose. It was bleeding after knocking his head on the headboard. The papers in the file was all over the floor of the car. Rachel slammed her fists on the wheel. "Look at the light, dipshit! It's fucking green!" she snapped pointing at the light. He looked and saw that she was totally correct. "Then what the fuck was this!?" Kenny said. Ian leaned forward. He was totally serious and said "Look at the street. It's completely clear. No traffic or parked cars even. We need to get the hell out of here." he said. "Fuck it. We're out of here" she said. Kenny turned to Ian. "Set my nose for me. I think it's broken." he said. Ian said "I guess you're too much of a pretty boy to know how to do it yourself." That got a small laugh from Rachel. "I'll do it. Don't cry about it later." Ian said. He placed his fingers on either side of the nose and snapped it into it's proper place. Kenny hissed out in pain.
With this being the state of affairs, they were moving quickly but carefully. Ian and Kenny were both holding their sidearms. Kenny called Blaze and told him about the big mess at the intersection. "Keep your wits about you and watch your 6, 3 and 9." he said. "Roger. We'll make sure to get there with stealth. Thanks for the warning." Blaze said before hanging up. "It seems that this has gotten even more complicated." Kenny said. "What gave you that idea!" Rachel said sarcastically. "This is either one of the assassinations catching up to me here, or people are trying to stop us from getting on that plane." he said. "There's a third option." Ian told them. The sibling both slid a side eye to him. "Those Sage assholes that attacked the lab. They came straight for us and they somehow were able to kill Viola." he said angrily. "See? This is why we should ask Father." Rachel said. "Fine. If we survive that long. We have a whole plane ride to another country to deal with." Rachel groaned and said "No wonder my brief said it was a classified mission and expect everything. This is going to get us killed."
