Ok so next chapter is the Bombshells which members are Joule, Rama, and Red Card, out of all the subteams this one is my favorite especially with their theme that was on the trailer. So this is them attending a Football game and how they develop somewhat as a team. so read and enjoy.

"YEAH! WOOHOO! GO RUDESHIEM!" yelled the psychotic Red Card as the game between his football team and their opponents was heating up.

For the Team known as the Bombshells they decided to do whatever is going on tonight. Unfortunately that meant going to a football game that Red Card was planning to go to. So here was Joule and Rama sitting between the brute; both looking discontented while also annoyed at the loud noises.

"Ah now this is what I called having a good time ja. Kicking LEGION ass, a good game, and hanging out with teammates slash friends, eh" Red Card said oblivious to their plight.

"Whatever" Rama said.

"si certo" Joule replied with her hand on her chin trying to not go asleep.

"Ahahaha! I knew you would enjoy this as much as i do! KARL! KARL! KARL!" the brute said as he then chanted one of his favorite players as the crowd followed suit.

Both girls were thinking if there was a LEGION lair nearby that they could possibly raid.

AOM

It seemed like forever when the halftime bell rung and people went to the concession stands, bars, or restrooms. The three agents were walking down the path seeing what they want to have.

"Man that save from Dan was amazing and I've seen through most of his plays, am I right ladies" he said.

"Of course" the model said not interested at all.

"What else could it have been" the doctor remarked sarcastically but once again it did not penetrate that thick skull of his.

"I know right. So how about we split up: I get the drinks, while you gals get the snacks" Red Card suggested to which the two nodded in agreement only wanting to get some space from the footbal fan.

"So what do you want?" he asked.

"I'll just have a iced tea" Rama said.

"Cream soda" Joule asked.

With that Red Card left the two alone as they approached one of the stands waiting in line; as they were waiting for their turn they decided to make some small talk.

"I know the guy means well, but sometimes he can be just so hard headed, it can be really infuriating" Joule says.

"I understand; i just can't wait for this to be over so I can leave this group" the archer says getting shocked look from the beautiful technician.

"What do you mean?" she asked her friend.

"Listen I hold nothing against you two and the others but, we've all joined MAYHEM for different reasons. Mine was so that I can get the medicine needed for the plague LEGION has spread across my home. Now that I have everything I need I can go back and leave this place behind" Rama said.

"Really the reason I joined was so that I too can help people. I could have joined my parents in government protection, but I wanted to actually do something then lie around" the model said as they were almost close to the register.

"But couldn't you have done that by yourself, why join MAYHEM and most of all you're one of the very few that completely trust Persephone without question, why? Don't you know who she was and what she did?" Rama asked her cohort. Out of most agents Joule was among the few that was somewhat normal and who the virologist could get along with.

"Of course I do and it doesn't matter to me. What matters is how she's making up for it and what she's doing now; she could have stayed in LEGION and try to take it over from the inside. But instead she left and has created MAYHEM to fight them, and while she not be a complete saint while also tough on us we've seen that she does somewhat care about all of us and the people" Joule explained.

Thinking it over Rama agreed that she did have a point. when she first came to Seoul she was so impatient thinking that her boss was trying to screw her over that she didn't know that Persephone was planning on surprising her with intel on the Dark matter virus.

Looking back Rama could see that despite all their differences and motivations all the agents and crew wanted to stop LEGION. She would be lying if she said that she didn't enjoy working with them, next to Persephone the archer saw herself as a mother-figure to them all. She wondered that maybe she was being just too judgemental and was trying to convince herself that this agency wasn't for her when in fact it is.

"Welcome to Happy eats what will you be having?" the cashier asked politely.

"Um... we'll have one order of supreme nachos, three cups of gelato each a different flavor consisting of: belgian chocolate, blood orange sorbetto, sea salt caramel. Finally we'd also like one footlong chili cheese dog" the italian beauty requested.

"That's alot of food" Rama questioned.

"The two Gelato and nachos are for us; the rest is for Red Card so his mouth remains full to keep him from shouting" the model said with a smirk.

"Good thinking" the doctor said as they paid for everything but was approached by a tough looking man and his gang.

"Hello beautifuls, such pretty things like you deserve some company" the leader said trying to get close to them.

"Mi dispiace, ma no grazie" was Joule's reply as she moved slightly away from him as Rama simply glared knowing where this was heading.

"I don't think you understand toots, that wasn't a request" he said before he tried to grab her but the agent did a spin kick knocking him to the ground. The thug slowly got back up and attempted to knock some sense to her but the female simply blocked all his moves and kicked him to the ground once again.

People were moving away from the fight as more of the man's posse came in to assist.

Joule reached for her weapon only to remember that it was confiscated so that none of the agents could cause any trouble.

"Dannazione! Carol!" the woman cursed as more thugs approached her however Rama lept and did a jumpkick on one of them sending crashing into a trashcan.

"You look like you could use some assistance" the archer said standing next to the model.

"Grazie, Rama" she thanked.

Red Card was walking back to his seats with the drinks when he saw what was happening and decided to do something about it.

"Hold these, Bitte" he told a passing pedestrian ashe handed them the drinks and charged towards the gang. The thugs could only look in fear at the raging ox heading towards them, as he trampled through all of them and proceeded beat them down.

Rama and Joule looked at the violent display before them as the men were being thrown, bashed, headbutted, elbowed, and slammed around like ragdolls. When it was over the german dusted himself and retrieved the drinks from the guy who only looked in shock at what happened.

"Well then the games about to resume, let's go give rudesheim our all. WHOOO!" he said as went past the two females. The two simply shook their heads and follow him back to their seats.

From then on it was smooth sailing; Rama and Joule begin to enjoy themselves even rooting along with Red Card. Though they don't see themselves as a sports people they must admit theirs a certain thrill to watching the game.

Soon the game was over and unsurprisingly Rudesheim were the victors though the football fan acted like it was still spectaular. As they left the stadium they began their walk back to waypoint for teleportation.

"Ahaha! That was spectacular nien?" he says to the female agents.

"It was... entertaining to say the least" Joule replied.

"I agree it's nice to take some time away from what's happening in the world and enjoy some peace" Rama said.

"That's great and to think this is just the start" Red card said making them stare at him with incredulous looks like he grew two more heads.

"MORE GAMES?!" the two thought aloud almost retracting what they said earlier.

Red card dug into his pockets and pulled out six tickets but they don't look like football tickets.

"Are those..." Joule said not believing what she was seeing.

"Yep tickets to the Gennvieve Rosa's Fashion show in Milan and to a symposium on artificial immune systems by Dr. Heinrich Steiner" Red Card declared holding the tickets proudly of the places the two female agents wanted to go.

"But... how?" Rama asked.

"The same man who always get me my game tickets. At first he didn't understand why the hell I wanted these, but then when I mentioned you two he simply snickered and said give him all the juicy details of me hitting that whatever the fuck that means" he explained making the archer and engineer chuckle and shake their heads at his cluessness.

"Grazie, Red Card" as the italian patted his cheek in kindness.

Rama simply watched this and began thinking to herself; maybe MAYHEM wasn't as bad as she thought. Sure they were far from perfect, but as the saying goes: "sometimes the cure is worse than the disease" and LEGION was definitely a disease infecting the entire planet. Sure she'll save her home from the plague that the Ministry of Pride set loose, but what was to stop the other ministries from attacking Mumbai.

"I will go and rid my people of this virus, and then I will return to MAYHEM and stay with them at least until LEGION is completely dismantled. Besides as Red Card would say: why break a winning team" She thought to herself.

And the Bombshells were definitely a Winning team.

Translations

si certo- yeah sure

finalmente- finally

grazie- thank you

Mi dispiace, ma no grazie- sorry but no thanks

Dannazione- goddammit

Bitte- please

Nein- no