Before the incident at the stadium, Mr. Enigma and Auntie Anne, also known as Lady Bright, of the Tiger Division, South Korea's government-sanctioned superhuman response team, were engaged in a casual conversation. Their camaraderie was evident as they exchanged banter, sharing stories of past missions and the peculiarities of their respective abilities.

 

"Enigma, you won't believe what happened on that last mission," Auntie Anne exclaimed with a mischievous glint in her eyes. "I managed to pull off a portal right in the middle of a speeding car chase. They didn't know what hit 'em!"

 

Mr. Enigma chuckled heartily, taking a swig from a bottle of soju. "Ah, Anne, always finding new ways to outdo yourself. Your magic never ceases to amaze me."

 

Lady Bright playfully fanned herself, feigning modesty. "Oh, it's all in a day's work for the one and only Lady Bright. But don't think I didn't see you showing off that superhuman strength of yours last week. Those robots never stood a chance."

 

The demigod grinned, his eyes gleaming with pride. "Well, someone's gotta keep up with your flashy card tricks, Anne. Can't let you have all the fun."

 

Their banter flowed effortlessly, a testament to the years they had spent fighting side by side. They were a team in every sense of the word, each member complementing the other's strengths with their own unique abilities.

 

As the conversation continued, Mr. Enigma's thoughts turned reflective. "You know, Anne, sometimes I wonder about the mysteries of my own existence. Being a demigod and all, there's so much I don't know about where I come from."

 

Lady Bright's expression softened, her eyes filled with empathy. "I can't imagine how it must feel, Enigma. But what I do know is that you're here with us, fighting for a cause you believe in. That's what matters."

 

He raised his bottle in a silent toast, grateful for the understanding that Anne always seemed to offer. They both knew that the Tiger Division was more than just a team—it was a family bound by a shared purpose.

 

Their conversation gradually shifted to more lighthearted topics, ranging from their favorite local eateries to the latest action movies. They laughed and teased each other like old friends, momentarily free from the weight of their responsibilities.

 

However, their respite was short-lived. Just as they were about to delve into another round of stories, the shrill ring of a secure line pierced the air. It was the NIS, signaling an urgent mission.

 

Auntie Anne's eyes met Mr. Enigma's, a silent understanding passing between them. Duty called, and they were ready to answer.

 

As they geared up for the mission ahead, Lady Bright couldn't help but offer one final quip. "Looks like our downtime is over, Enigma. Time to show them what the Tiger Division is made of."

 

Mr. Enigma grinned, the fire of determination burning bright in his eyes. "You said it, Anne. Let's go make South Korea proud."

 

With that, they set off, their laughter and camaraderie echoing through the corridors of the Tiger Division headquarters.

 

As Mr. Enigma and Auntie Anne arrived at the stadium, they were met with a scene of controlled chaos. The battle had already transpired, leaving the crowd in a frenzy of cheers, their attention focused on a name that echoed through the arena.

 

Mr. Enigma surveyed the scene, his unyielding gaze taking in the aftermath of the confrontation. "Looks like we're fashionably late to the party, Anne."

 

Lady Bright smirked, her cards at the ready. "Well, Enigma, it wouldn't be a real party without us, now would it?"

 

Their first priority was to ensure the safety of the audience. With a nod of agreement, they approached the police, coordinating a swift evacuation plan. The crowd, though bewildered, followed the instructions of the authorities, filing out of the stadium with a mixture of relief and curiosity.

 

Once the arena was cleared, the two agents turned their attention to the members of 4L1T. In a secure room, they found Min Jee, Jin Soo, and Seol Hee, the latter known by her stage name, Luna Snow. The three young women looked both relieved and anxious at their arrival.

 

Min Jee, her expression a mix of determination and worry, spoke first. "Thank you for coming. We don't know what we would've done without your help."

 

Jin Soo, the youngest member, added with a hint of awe in her voice, "You guys are like real-life superheroes!" Lady Bright chuckled, her eyes twinkling. "Well, we do our best. Now, can you tell us what happened here?"

 

Seol Hee, Luna Snow, stepped forward, her voice trembling with urgency. "It was a woman, dressed in black with yellow stripes. She called herself Joro Spider. She infiltrated the control room and caused all this chaos. She took Hae Won, one of our members, and we don't know where she is."

 

Mr. Enigma's eyes narrowed, his instincts honed in on the gravity of the situation. "Joro Spider... A.I.M. is involved, no doubt about it."

 

Min Jee, Minni, interjected, desperation evident in her voice. "Please, you have to find Hae Won. We don't know what Joro Spider wants with her, but we can't just stand by and do nothing."

 

Lady Bright exchanged a meaningful look with Mr. Enigma. They understood the weight of this mission, and the lives that hung in the balance.

 

"We'll do everything in our power to find your friend and bring her back safely," Mr. Enigma assured them, his voice steady with resolve.

 

Luna Snow's eyes glistened with gratitude. "Thank you, both of you. Time is of the essence, please, find her before it's too late."

 

With a final nod, Auntie Anne turned to Minni, her expression determined. "You and your group stay here. We'll track down Joro Spider and bring Hae Won back. Trust us."

 

As they left the room, Mr. Enigma couldn't help but feel a surge of determination. They were up against a formidable adversary, but the Tiger Division was built for moments like these.

After being led to their hotel rooms, the members of 4L1T found themselves in a state of anxious anticipation. Luna and Jin Soo shared one room, while Minni was left alone with her worries. Hae Won should have been with her, but her absence hung heavily in the air.

As the NIS agents worked tirelessly to locate A.I.M., Minni paced the confines of her room, her mind racing with thoughts of her missing friend. The weight of responsibility pressed on her shoulders, but just as despair threatened to consume her, a persistent doorbell rang out.

Minni froze. No one should disturb them at a time like this. Yet, the insistent chimes persisted. Curiosity mingled with caution, and she cautiously approached the door. Through the peephole, a girl with purple glasses and a matching trench coat came into view.

Opening the door cautiously, Minni was met with an unexpected declaration. The girl claimed to know where Hae Won was. Shocked and agitated, Minni allowed the stranger to enter, motioning for her to take a seat.

"Why didn't you tell the agents?" Minni's voice trembled with a mix of disbelief and urgency.

The girl in the purple trench coat, who introduced herself as Doc Tramma, met Minni's gaze with an enigmatic smile. "Let's just say, I have my reasons for avoiding the prying eyes of the NIS."

Minni's brow furrowed. "And why should I believe you?"

Doc Tramma leaned back, an air of confidence about her. "Because, Minni, we share a common enemy: A.I.M. They've caused enough pain and suffering, and I have my own scores to settle with them."

As the realization settled in, Minni's heart raced. This stranger held information that could lead her to Hae Won. Yet, she knew all too well that nothing came without a price.

"What do you want in return?" Minni's voice was firm, unwavering.

Doc Tramma's eyes glittered with amusement. "Ah, the practicality of youth. I have two conditions. First, you must face A.I.M. on your own. Show me what you're truly capable of. You possess the same powers as Luna, do you not?"

Minni nodded, her determination burning bright. "And the second condition?"

Doc Tramma's smile widened. "Once this is all over, you will be my tour guide. Show me the hidden gems of South Korea."

Minni's mind raced. The stakes were high, and the path ahead was fraught with uncertainty. But the opportunity to save Hae Won was worth any risk.

"Deal," Minni said, her voice steady with resolve. "Tell me where she is."

Doc Tramma provided the location, and Minni's heart surged with a renewed sense of purpose. As she prepared to leave, the weight of responsibility now felt like a mantle of strength.

Before she departed for her car, Doc Tramma's words lingered in the air. "Remember, Minni, sometimes the most unexpected alliances lead to the greatest victories. We're in this together now."

The car's engine hummed with a low, steady purr as Doc Tramma waited for Minni to join her. When the door opened, she glanced over, nodding in approval as Minni settled into the passenger seat, her features hidden behind a clever disguise.

"Ready?" Doc Tramma's voice held a hint of anticipation.

Minni's grip on the armrest tightened. "As ready as I'll ever be."

With a swift motion, Doc Tramma shifted the car into gear, the vehicle gliding smoothly onto the deserted road. The journey was filled with a palpable tension, the weight of the mission settling between them.

Minni's curiosity got the better of her, and she turned to Doc Tramma. "So, how did you end up tangled with A.I.M.?"

Doc Tramma's gaze remained fixed on the road ahead, her expression inscrutable. "Let's just say we have a long history, one filled with betrayal and vendettas. They've wronged me in ways you couldn't imagine."

Minni sensed the pain behind the cryptic words, recognizing a shared determination to seek justice. "And what about you? Why did you choose to help me?"

Doc Tramma's lips curved into a small smile. "You remind me of someone I used to know. Someone who had fire in her heart and a spirit that couldn't be extinguished. I see that same fire in you, Minni."

The compliment caught Minni off guard, and she felt a surge of gratitude for the unexpected ally by her side. The car continued its journey, the miles passing in relative silence, each moment carrying them closer to their destination.

The facility loomed before them, a fortress of steel and secrets. As they approached, the air grew heavy with tension. Doc Tramma's gaze remained fixed on the entrance, her expression inscrutable.

"Remember, Minni, things may not be as they seem in there. Trust no one," Doc Tramma warned, her tone laced with a steely resolve.

Doc Tramma reached into the backseat, producing a mask crafted from sleek, black material.

"This will help conceal your identity," she offered, her eyes meeting Minni's.

Minni accepted it with a nod, pulling the mask over her face. It felt like a second skin, a shield against the unknown dangers that awaited within.

The facility's interior was a maze of sterile corridors, each step echoing with a haunting resonance. Every turn held the potential for danger, every shadow concealing a potential threat.

Their arrival did not go unnoticed. A group of A.I.M. enforcers emerged, clad in advanced tech and armed to the teeth. Without a word, Minni and Doc Tramma sprang into action, a seamless dance of precision and power.

The facility echoed with the clash of steel and power as Minni and Doc Tramma confronted the A.I.M. minions. Their footsteps reverberated through the chamber, each move calculated and precise.

Minni's cyrokinesis surged within her, a formidable force to be reckoned with. With a focused breath, she unleashed a wave of freezing energy, crystalline frost spreading across the floor. The minions stumbled, their movements sluggish as ice encased their limbs.

You're about to experience a deep freeze," Minni quipped, her voice laced with determination.

Doc Tramma's cybernetic enhancements gleamed as she moved with fluid grace. Her ping pong balls became projectiles of destruction, each one finding its mark with lethal precision. With a flick of her wrist, a volley of balls soared through the air, disabling the minions' weaponry.

"Time to play, boys," Doc Tramma quipped, her eyes gleaming with fierce resolve.

As the battle raged on, Minni and Doc Tramma seamlessly complemented each other's fighting styles. Minni's cyrokinesis created barriers of ice, warding off attacks and providing strategic cover. Doc Tramma's agility and combat training allowed her to swiftly disable the minions, leaving them incapacitated on the frigid floor.

Amidst the chaos, Joro Spider observed, her calculating gaze fixed on Minni's cyrokinesis. The air grew charged with tension, a palpable sense of impending reckoning.

The clash was fierce, the din of battle echoing through the chamber. The air crackled with energy, each moment a testament to the strength of their resolve. They fought not just for Hae Won, but for justice against the malevolent force of A.I.M.

Finally, the last enforcer fell, the chamber steeped in a tense silence. Minni's chest heaved with exertion, the taste of victory sweet but fleeting. There was no time to rest, no room for complacency.

And then, they found her.

Joro Spider stood before them, Hae Won held captive in her grasp. The scene was a chilling tableau of power and malevolence. Hae Won's eyes met Minni's, a silent plea for salvation.

"You're quite the ice queen, aren't you?" Joro Spider taunted, her voice dripping with mockery.

Minni's heart pounded in her chest, her every instinct urging her forward. She glanced at Doc Tramma, their eyes locking in a silent exchange of determination. Together, they faced the embodiment of A.I.M.'s cruelty.

"Release her," Minni's voice was steady, her gaze unwavering.

Joro Spider's laughter echoed through the chamber, a chilling sound that sent shivers down Minni's spine. "You think you can stop me? You're just a child playing at heroics."

Minni's eyes narrowed, her focus unwavering. With a sweeping motion of her arms, she summoned a blizzard of icy shards, sending them hurtling towards Joro Spider. The villainess deftly dodged, retaliating with a barrage of energy pulses.

Doc Tramma, ever the tactician, seized the opportunity. She launched a series of explosive balls, their detonations resonating through the chamber. The force sent shockwaves, disorienting the minions and buying them precious seconds.

The battle reached its climax as Minni and Joro Spider faced off, their powers colliding in a dazzling display of elemental fury. Joro Spider's electric charges crackled through the air, clashing with Minni's freezing energy.

"You're a nuisance, Minni," Joro Spider hissed, her mandibles sparking with malevolence.

Minni's resolve remained unyielding. With a surge of power, she summoned a swirling vortex of frost, encasing Joro Spider in a cocoon of ice. The villainess struggled, her movements growing sluggish as the cold seeped through her defenses.

"This is where your plans come to a frosty halt," Minni declared, her voice resolute.

But just as victory seemed within grasp, a deafening rumble shook the chamber. The ground trembled beneath them, the walls groaning with strain. The chamber began to collapse, debris raining down around them.

Minni's heart raced, the urgency of their situation sinking in. She turned to Doc Tramma, their eyes locking in a shared realization.

"We need to get out of here, now!" Doc Tramma shouted over the cacophony.

Together, they sprinted towards safety, navigating the crumbling chamber with adrenaline-fueled precision. Each step brought them closer to escape, their determination unwavering in the face of impending danger.

As they reached the threshold, a blinding light engulfed them, and everything went dark. The world seemed to spin, and then... silence.

In that moment of eerie stillness, the fate of Hae Won, and their own, hung in the balance.