Chase: In just the last few weeks, this Carmen Sandiego and Y/n the cat has managed to rob millions of euros combined. From a Swiss bank, a high-end art gallery in Cairo, and a Shanghai amusement park.
Chase: Before vanishing without a trace. Headquarters has yet to discern
any pattern except that our perpetrators always wears a scarlet coat and fedora and the other wares a black coat and a fedora seems to announce their crimes by making random public appearances beforehand.
Chase: Such as the nearby café sighting
earlier today. So we must ask ourselves,
who in the world is Carmen Sandiego and Y/n Thorn? Why would a thief
draw attention to herself by leaving clues and wearing bold colors? Especially all black in the daytime. Perhaps stealing's a game to her.
Chase: [scoffs] Ha! The game is over. They are in my jurisdiction now,
though I question why.
Argent: Poitiers is rich with medieval history. Perhaps she is targeting
a priceless antique or historic artifact
from one of its many churches, or...
Chase: Ms. Argent, you are an agent of Interpol, not a museum guide. So you may stop sharing dull facts
about boring things. You have been on the force merely a fortnight, have you not?
Chase: You have so much to learn, and since you have been assigned
to my department,
Argent: Um, uh...
Chase: I, Chase Devineaux, will be your teacher.
Argent: Inspector Devineaux, sir...
Chase: Nuh-uh. Sit back, watch,
and learn how to catch a thief.
Argent: She's right there!
Chase: Huh? La Femme Rouge! La Femme Noir!
Chase: Remain here!
Juila: And radio for assistance?
Chase: No, the crimson ghost and the black cat are mine!
Carmen: top of the world.
Y/n: I can see La Cathédrale Saint-Pierre
from here.
Player: Friendly advice? Save the sightseeing for after the job.
Carmen: [chuckles] Player, glad to hear
you're on board.
Y/n: yeah I missed your smarty talk
Player: You know I wouldn't miss
a night out with you for the world, Red. You too Cat. Let's get this party started.
Player: Virtual Paris sure looks lovely
this time of year. Touring through France, locking onto your position
over there in Poitiers... and we're synced.
Plqyer: If our intel is accurate, the next stop on your sightseeing tour
of historic Poitiers should be... yards dead ahead.
Carmen: How's my temperature?
Player: Warm, Red. Getting warmer. You're red hot.
Player:Analyzing frequencies. Decrypting security codes. Alarm system disabled.
Y/n: dude you never see to amaze me
Player: But I'm picking up
another signal. Could be a trap.
Y/n: I'm gonna bet its Devineaux
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Carmen sandiego x fem reader
Fanfictionthis is a carmen sandiego x fem reader where Y/n: goes through the whole journey with Carmen they are thick as theves literally, but there friendship could possibly take a turn though.
