In a dark alley, 009 stood blocking the only exit, his adversary half hidden in shadows. "Are you the one responsible for all this?" he demanded, taking a step closer to the shawody figure.

"Of course!" Chirped a voice far too cheerful for it's oweners appearance.

"But why would you do something like that?"

"Because it was fun, obviously." The figure shrugged and giggled. At Joe's shocked look, it grinned and added, "Oh come on! You can't tell me you haven't gotten a kick out of the look on Jet's face he got to the part where Albert jumped him!"

That got a smile out of the leader of the Cyborgs, and he cheerfully clapped The Amazing T on her shoulder, letting out a hearty laugh. "Okay, you got me there, but do you have to make me look like such an idiot? I'm not that bad for real."

"Oh, I know!" The autheress grinned, tilting back her black cap, a shock of bright red hair falling out. "But if it makes you feel any better, I'm just as hard on Jet, usually."