“Copy,” Alley growled. She twisted the throttle. The electric engine whined, and the trike shot forward, weaving through buses and vendor carts like a steel wasp.
Their mission? Not drugs. Not crime lords. Filipina Trike Patrol 49 -Globe Twatters- -2024...
Captain Alona “Alley” Reyes tightened the grip on her modified tricycle’s handlebars. It wasn't a typical tricycle . The sidecar had been stripped of its rusty metal roof and replaced with a solar-powered drone launcher. The muffler coughed a low, menacing growl. Painted on the side in fierce pink lettering was their call sign: Globe Twatters . “Copy,” Alley growled
They policed the truth.