There was a mission for The Z-Team. It was at some rich charity party which was secretly about to be overthrown by some Mafia Gang. It was a group mission, for some reason, everyone had to go and help out — probably for some team building.

The Z-Team arrived at the building, sneaking in carefully as everyone was dressed up in suits and dresses. They glanced around and heard Robert — their Dispatcher — through the comms.

“Okay guys… you know the plan; find the villains and beat their asses.” He started and went out. Robert saw some of the surveillance but some of the cameras weren’t working.

The group carefully walked around, looking at everyone with suspicious gazes.

“This suits are so fuckin’ tight.” Flambae muttered. “Waterbitch you are leaking through your suit.” He pointed out and rolled his eyes.

“OH!” He squeaked and looked away.

Invisigal rolled her eyes. “This mission is gonna go terribly…” She groaned and ran a hand through his hair.