Assault

Vroom! Vroom!

The guards at the checkpoint glanced over suspiciously at the source of the sound. Under the cover of lessening thunder, they were a little unsure if they heard right. After all, if there really was a car coming in their direction, they would definitely scold the driver.

Which idiot drove under heavy rain without headlights, especially at night?! This bastard must be educated.

They exchanged glances and confirmed they were listening to the same thing. One of them said with a slurred voice, "Oh, come on. We have to work under the rain. Hey, you, go and get yourself wet!"

The unluckiest guard was chosen to interrogate. While the others stayed under cover, he was solely responsible for being exposed outside. Cursing lightly to release a bad breath, he stood helplessly, withstanding the rain droplets.

Vroom! Vroom!