Shaun sprinted toward the helipad, his boots pounding against the ground, while Bee trailed behind.
"Take me too, bro!" Bee called out.
Shaun leapt into the hovering chopper. "To the Roger mansion. Go now!" he ordered the pilot.
Bee climbed in after him, confused. "Why are we going there? Shouldn't we be backing up the Sergeant instead?"
"We will," Shaun said, securing his straps. "But we need backup- just in case things go south."
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"Freaking hell!" Tim yelled, blasting a rogue off the side. "I didn't sign up for this! I just wanted to celebrate and get drunk—not fight a highway wars!"
"Shut Up and do your duty," Tyson snapped, clashing with the Rogue, who was at 34 power points. "I need you to keep them busy. I have to find her."
"How?" Tim twisted another Rogue's arm, flipping him over the fence. "You want me to run naked?"
Two Rangers battled fiercely on the Highway Bridge as chaos erupted all around. "You already wrecked my car, so what else do you want?"
