alternate title: "blatant gross beat abuse"

it's like pompadour, but you fight bad guys while you wear it

Aim high, run far! You'll burn as bright as the stars, kid!

I'll see you again, someday. I know it.

Let the hunt begin.

And in the end, it all returns to ash.

He knows his way around the system. We know our way around kicking in a few doors.

There's much more to this city than meets the eye.

It all ends here and now. Make us proud.

Quick and quiet gets the job finished.

Tick tock, hero.

No time for diplomacy. We're going in guns up, fists raised. Let's move.

Hang on. There's someone else in the system.

So... we don't know who the mole is.

Some things should remain undiscovered.

Nothing left to feel but the cold.

It all started with a tap in the wire.