BEEP—BEEP—BEEP—
A seemingly old, black device suddenly lit up.
Immediately, the surrounding instruments lit up in succession, and a large piece of equipment began to whir to life.
A virtual image of a massive map, flashing with a red dot, suddenly materialized in front of the machine.
The door to the room, which hadn't been opened in a long time, was suddenly thrown open.
A figure stumbled in, pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose, and stared with trembling hands at the small red dot on the map.
He muttered to himself, "She's back..."
His hand, slightly unsteady, picked up the black device next to him and rapidly pressed a series of buttons.
"Target has entered the country."
***
On a bustling street, crowds were orderly passing through security checks to enter the freestyle fighting competition venue.
"Leigh, where's Aurora?" Jean Quincy asked, holding a milk tea and looking around.
