Disclaimer: I do not own the anime, Psycho Pass or any of it's characters. The rightful owners of this anime and it's characters are Madman Entertainment, Funimation, and Manga Entertainment.

"Crap!" *thud*

"Watch where you're goin' ya clumsy-...!"

A drone rolled around to face me and scan my Psycho Pass. Stupid drones gettin' in my way... The dumb thing rolled away like I was some random civilian with a normal Criminal Coefficient and Hue. These guys need to up their game, ha ha! Good thing I found one of that Makishima guy's helmet's lying around in the rain the other day, or else they would have found me out and I'd be shot by a Dominator on the spot.

Noticing the woman whose Coefficient my helmet was copying was leaving the convenience store, I quickly, but stealthily, followed her to an intersection that I didn't know of. I broke off from her and crouched near a random group of guys with low Coefficients before one of the street scanners caught me.

I crouched against a corner behind a bush that thankfully didn't have a street scanner in it to take a breather. These helmets were damn good at concealing coefficients but they were so itchy! I didn't even know how Makishima's supporters could even stand it. I guess its worth not having your whole body consumed by some weird deteriorating ammo that looks like a portal into space or being literally blown up 'til you explode...

I pulled the helmet off of my head and shook my black and red hair out. It feels good to not have the thing stuck on my head 24/7. Ever since the riot with Makishima started, It's been easier to find hiding places where drones aren't at and instead bunched up in the masses at so many other crime scenes. "Heh, stupid drones..."

Damn, I wish I could take that back...

A drone came around the corner I was leaning on and stopped to scan me. Crap! Again!? The helmet! But it was too late, before I'd even thought of getting it, the drone had already found out what my "real" Criminal Coefficient and Hue was. it's sirens blared and shone so bright I had to feel around for my book bag before I booked it. I could hear the group of guys running off as I did the same. One of them with a red hoodie said, "Dude, I thought you said this place was clear?!" Another, wearing a black leather jacket stuttered, "I-I did! Can't get some solitude anywhere these days, can we?"

Those Sibyl guys or whoever they are probably already got my info and are searching for me like hound dogs, Dominators and all.

Stupid system, look what you got me into. Stupid cops, I know you won't believe me even if I try to explain myself 'cause you all worship the Sibyl System. Stupid Japan...why are you all so ignorant to what you created?

Whelp! Tell me whaddya think? Should I continue or not?