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The file on the operative known as "The Ladybug" was a statistical impossibility that would have broken the mind of the younger Sergeant Nicholas Angel. It detailed a string of audacious heists where the common denominator was a cascade of catastrophic, improbable failures in security. But the Angel who read the file now was a different man. He had seen the quiet, pastoral face of evil. He had survived a town-wide gun battle that started over property disputes. He no longer believed the world was an orderly place. He just believed it was his job to make it so.
"It is not 'luck'," Sergeant Nicholas Angel stated to the grim-faced Interpol committee. "It is a pattern. The subject is a master of chaos theory, a strategist who uses dozens of seemingly random, low-level variables to create a single, desired outcome. He is not a thief. He is an artist. And he is the most dangerous opponent I have ever seen on paper."
His mission was to protect the Seraphina Diamond at the British Museum. He designed the security protocol with his newfound experience in mind. He planned for the improbable. He triple-checked every variable. He accounted for everything.
And it all went wrong anyway.
A water pipe, certified just an hour before, burst, flooding the secondary power conduit. A fire alarm was triggered in a different wing by a tourist's illegally imported vape pen, drawing half the guards away from their posts. The final, mag-locked door to the jewel vault, which had no external connections, was sprung open when a priceless, poorly secured marble bust from the floor above crashed through the ceiling, landing perfectly on the manual release lever.
Angel, watching it all unfold from the command center, did not scream in frustration. He simply went cold. He saw the pattern. He saw the art. And he knew, with absolute certainty, that his opponent was already in the vault.
He moved with a quiet, deadly purpose, his Glock drawn. He entered the vault to find a single, unassuming man in a bucket hat and tourist clothes, holding the Seraphina Diamond. The man, Ladybug, looked up, his face a mask of weary resignation.
"Look, I know how this looks," Ladybug said, holding his hands up. "But you are not gonna believe the day I've had. It's my luck, see? It's just... the worst."
"The water pipe," Angel said, his voice a low, analytical monotone as he advanced. "The fire alarm. The falling statue. I've traced every variable. The sheer, statistical improbability is... beautiful, in a way. The most brilliant, asymmetrical strategy I have ever encountered." He came to a stop, his weapon held in a perfect, steady grip. "I almost admire you. But you are still a thief, and I am still a police officer. Put the diamond down."
Ladybug, realizing this cop was on a completely different level, sighed. "Can't do that, man. But hey, look on the bright side. In all this chaos, you guys probably discovered, like, a dozen health and safety violations, right? So the museum will be a safer place. Everybody wins."
"Everybody but you," Angel stated. He saw the thief's eyes dart to the left. He anticipated the move, the attempt to use the broken statue as cover. He was ready. This would be a battle not against a common criminal, but against chaos itself. And Nicholas Angel was going to put chaos in handcuffs.
 

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Ladybug (Bullet Train)
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Sgt. Angel
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MATCH SCORE
Ladybug (Bullet Train): 0
Sgt. Angel: 1

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