"Come to think of it, Ward 20 barely has anyone who can put up a fight. Nothing's stirred here in ten years, and even the only one with any real reputation, Gourmet, couldn't take a hit."
"Has spending all that time among humans rusted your brain? The quieter an area is, the stronger the ones holding it down." The driver snorted.
More and more vehicles gathered on both sides of the red light.
Deep within the streets on either side, pairs of red kakugan stared fixedly at the center of the road, waiting for orders, ready to rush out at any moment.
"Boss, are we making our move?" a man wearing a red Honey Devil Ape mask asked the leader beside him.
"Wait for Black Dog's signal," the Devil Ape leader said calmly, leaning against a wall.
"As much as I hate to admit it, the Black Dogs are a lot better than us at reconnaissance and timing."
On the other side, the black-clad Black Dobermans waited close to the exit for their leader's command.
"Boss, are we really doing this here? This doesn't look good..." one of the Black Dobermans couldn't help asking.
"The worse a location looks, the less likely it is to be an ambush..." The Black Dog leader's eyes narrowed above her mask. She extended her slender fingers to give the order, but her keen hearing suddenly caught an unusual sound.
Whoosh!
With a violent rush of air, a conspicuous, five-meter-long ice spike fell from the sky.
Bang!
It struck the car at the very front dead-on.
The ice spike wasn't particularly sharp. It caved in the roof, its tremendous momentum driving it straight through the entire car and into the ground.
The drivers snapped out of their shock and scrambled out of their