Ikran - 2008V

Ikran cracked his knuckles, gazing up at the expansive sky. From his perch at the luxurious Comodore Hotel, he could admire the vibrant night atmosphere of Pasadianka, adorned with dazzling neon lights. The distant hum of vehicles filled the air, a stark contrast to the tranquillity of his hometown. It reminded him of the person who had brought him to this bustling city.

Sinking into the comfort of the bed, Ikran reached for his trusty black backpack. With a deliberate motion, he unzipped the bag, revealing a collection of essential tools. His radar, laser gun, consti radar, tracking glasses, and various other gadgets were meticulously inspected. Thankfully, everything was still in pristine condition, save for a few devices that needed a quick charge. These tools had served him well in previous missions, and he knew he would need them in top shape for the upcoming task.

Ikran's hopes rested on the success of his plan for tonight. Once everything was in order, he could embark on tomorrow's mission with confidence. The fate of the mission now lay in his hands, and he understood the challenges that awaited him. Tomorrow would bring a fresh set of obstacles that he must overcome. This crucial mission demanded immediate action before the enemy became aware of his presence in the metropolis.