~~~POV: Unknown - Mad Missile~~~

I drove behind the car, watching the blond brunet punching the back of the seat and sobbing. I felt something twinge in my chest as I watched him. He seemed familiar to me, like the whisper of a dream. I shook my head and focused on my mission. My intercom crackled. I grabbed the speaker.
"This is Mad Missile. The Killjoys seem to be taking a detour from their usual route. Do I continue to follow? Over."
"Mad Missile you are to follow them no matter what. Over."
"Heard and understood. Over."
They parked and I braked suddenly. I smacked my head on the wheel and everything went black.

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I slowly woke up and glanced around. I could see the car in the distance and I yelped. I struggled to start the car. It leapt into life and I slammed my foot down on the accelerator and smiled as the engine purred. I caught up quickly and eased off the pedal, slowing down. They parked in their normal spot and I got out once they'd disappeared into their headquarters. I headed closer before retreating to the car, opening the trunk. I switched my Bl/nd overalls for normal clothes and rested a knife against my cheek, dragging it open and letting the blood run down. I cleaned it and returned it to the trunk before running up to the door, hitting the intercom.
"Help, please. I just got at-attacked and I don't know where I am."
The door opened and I was met by the one with the afro. Jet-Star? He held his hand out as a blond nurse stood behind him. I shook the Killjoy's hand before he stood aside, the nurse walking over to me.
"Let's get you to the medic hall and get you sorted out.

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I was sat opposite the blond brunet as they stitched up my face, dabbing it with anti-sceptic. I flinched when necessary when I remembered I was meant to feel pain. Kobra Kid, was that his name, stared at me, making me shift uncomfortably. As the nurse walked away, I picked at the sheets. He cleared his throat.
"So what's your name?"
I looked up at him.
"You first."
He rolled his eyes.
"Kobra Kid. Mikey once I get changed."
I nodded.
"Name's Ryan."
Shit was that the name I was meant to give them? Oh well.
"Ryan.. Nice to meet you."
The remaining Killjoys came in and introduced themselves. I smiled weakly at them. There was tension between Ray and Mikey. No. Frank and Mikey. Frank was the midget. Ray showed me through to a room.
"These are Mikey's old rooms. He might come in at times. Just ignore him."
I nodded and watched as he left. I pressed the earring in my ear.
"Mad Missile to Exterminator. I'm in."

Notes

This is more of a filler chapter.