Two figures sprinted down the dim corridor, as the scene resembled a disaster movie. As they advanced, the corridor behind them collapsed section by section, with huge stones constantly falling and dust following their footsteps, as if they would be swallowed by the ruins if they slowed down even a bit.
"I remember this was just an infiltration mission! What are you doing!"
The person with the black hood ran with extra effort, leading ahead, then turned back and shouted like a ghost.
"This is improvisation! Do you understand improvisation!" the other shouted.
"Your improvisation is tearing this place down?" the black hood screamed, "With your kind of infiltration operations, you'd be fired in the Crow's Nest!"
"Someone like you, kicked out of the Crow's Nest, has no right to criticize me."
"I'm not criticizing you," the black hood said, "I'm teaching you how to be an intelligence officer, alright!"
