“We’ve got 20 cop cars chasing us!”
“Phobos agents,” Moon-Owl said. “Looks like your paranoia was justified.”
“This James Bond supercar got anything to stop them?”
Flicking a switch, tires retracted as they flew into the air. “James Bond has nothing on me.”
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