Zaen was wondering how to get rid of a sentient truck when he saw something. He wasn't alone in there. A bald man had forced the door open and walked inside.
Wait… don't interfere with my task!
The limes from the task window appeared before him.
[Condition: This is a one-man operation. Taking help from others might alert the anomaly. Proceed with caution.]
Since he was alone, the bus might not even realize what he was up to. But with another party there, things could get messy, and messy they did.
"You with the bandages!" Marcus yelled, pointing at Zaen. "What are you doing here—?"
"Shut it, you moron!" Zaen yelled back.
He couldn't hold back his temper after all, and because of that fool, the entire task could be ruined.
Just then, an automated announcement was made.
[Welcome aboard bus 357. All passengers are requested to take their seats and hold on tight. The next stop is Death.]
[Snack won't be provided aboard the vehicle, as the passengers are the snacks.]
