Ripple: *thinking* "Ok. Delta, Silver, I'll meet you back at the base. Unless you fail to catch the target. Come back with him or don't come back at all. Break his legs if you have to."
Silver: *nods*
POV: PEOPLE HAVE BEEN GOING MISSING ALL OVER YOUR TOWN RECENTLY FOR NO REAL REASON. THE POLICE ARE HAVE TRIED HIRING A FEW DETECTIVES TO FIGURE OUT WHY, BUT THEY ALL ENDED UP MISSING OR FOUND DEAD. YOU'RE WALKING DOWN THE STREET WHEN YOU SEE THREE PEOPLE JUST HANGING OUT NEAR A PARKED BLACK VAN. SOMEONE YOU DON'T KNOW WALKS PAST THEM, AND THEY IMMEDIATELY FOLLOW; WDYD?