[Naked Crook]

The Trust Agent frowned. He found the music to be obnoxious and even annoying. Trust Agent: Hey...wanna turn that crap down? I would rather not hear that! The Trust Agent sighed as he walked around the back of his Warthog and looked at the tire. He sighed. However, he knew full well that while he had these people distracted changing a tired, the rest of The Trust was getting ready to attack. Trust Agent: Give me a moment here...one of the locking mechanisms holding the tire to the flatbed seems to be jammed.