Vegetables, Drugs and Industrial(Anja/Jump Street Girls)

The Blonde wasn't sure if she should actually laugh, cry or celebrate over this, finally deciding to put her smuggest trollface on, letting go of Camille to let her get up while eyeing Maeko.
"She is better than you in fighting? Pathetic. You better give both your badges back. Or invest in tasers."
At this point, she was actually laughing at the two police officers. Camille had probably been taken by total surprise with her action, but the Blonde was virtually a one trick pony regarding Kung Fu and would easily be dismantled as a total amateur by any semi pro Kung Fu fighter. In fact, she had only knowledge of the eagle claw style cause it was avian themed...

"But at least you try. I like that."
As a rather small time criminal, the Blonde did not even want to withhold information about the drug trade, so she decided to throw the two an incentive bone.
"A super sized container ship has a capability of 250000 tons of, let's say, canned fruits. Every day, the harbor of Tokyo gets showered with this ships. Tokyo police has around 2000 employees to patrol their harbor, so either you seek ten ships a day and do nothing else, or take some small samples from every boat and do a really quick inspection, incredibly ridiculous with the size of such ships. Biggest nuisance for a drug smuggler are therefore dogs and other chemical sniffers in general, like rats. Rats are also really curious and quite good at finding stuff, I learned a lot from them while on board of various ships. On top of that, they have can openers and I didn't, so I guess you can draw a conclusion. Imagine my surprise when I found a cracked can with fruits and only the first and last layer were fruits, in the middle of the fruit water, there was a small balloon filled with a certain substance. When you have just a single of this things, it can't throw a sniffer off. But fluid, fruit sugar and metal in an environment with oil in the air, that's much harder."

This girl is just everything ,not an ordinary street punks ,she knows all sort of fighting style including the eagle claw style which Camille couldn't mastered yet. In other words ,none of Camille's weaknesses and all of Camille's strengths.

Anja is kind enough not to withhold the information about the container based drug dealings any longer from the cops. Both of them pay a huge amount of attention to every single words that came out from Anja's mouth but quite disappointed cause the blonde was just telling her life experience in that cargo when she was still a stowaway herself in that super sized container ship.

"Tell us more Anja ,do you know who owned that cargo?? You're only a couple steps away now from earning your legal citizenship" Maeko would ask in order to distract the blonde from her injured partner while Camille is trying to regain her composure and stance. The French would growl between her breaths and trying to clean off the blood from the cuts which caused by Anja's nails before. The French cop gets up and slowly approaching Anja from behind before Maeko yells out ,"No!!! Camille!!! NO!!!" preventing Camille to attack Anja as she knows the blondie is going to spill out more info. The French girl attacks the blondie anyway with a straight brute force right kick to her shoulderblades.

"See?!! i love to try!! especially trying to hurt you ,you worthless filthy criminal!!".

"The can I found was labeled with a *Funny Fruit* logo. The address was..."
Anja was indeed about to spill out more info, wanting nothing to do with selling drugs to children, but was interrupted with a massive kick in between the talking, propelling her forward some good distance before she crashed to the ground face first. It was an unsuspecting hit, she hadn't had any time to prepare her muscles for this and had got hit with a jackhammer of the finest sort, so even getting on the knees was clearly out of option.

The sting between her shoulders was as hard as it could, and she was wiggling on the floor like a fish on dry land, trying to get her hands at the hard to reach area for some weird human physiology reason.
"...Aaahhh...lousy..cough..cowardly...bitch..."
she huffed out with a painful expression on her face.

"Keep wiggle on the floor you pathetic filthy criminal" Camille looks down with satisfaction but her partner keeps cursing her for how stupid she is to take things personally. She was just about to tell everything and those duo could crack the case up within few days but because Camille's careless act ,they have to deal with the consequences to solve the case much harder than before.

"You're stupid like hell Camille ,we almost got the address from her ,you could just postpone it a couple of seconds before you attacked her!!!" Maeko vents her anger and frustration on Camille but the French would just respond to her by staring the Japanese right into the eyes before approaching the writhing in agony blondie.

"You scratched my beautiful skin!!!" Camille is well known of her great amount of care that she gives on her sensitive skin ,no wonder that eagle claw pissed her off so much as she swings a powerful kick right on the right side of Anja's body. "Secondly ,this is for the knee on my back!!!" Camille raises her right foot and stomps it down powerfully on Anja's back ,right on the shoulderblades to be exact.

The Blonde had been chuckling after the most painful wave had rippled through her body and the first kick had hit her side. Luckily for her, she could take a large quantity of pain without getting seriously hurt, but that didn't mean that there was no suffering in it for her.
"Huh, you were right, Camille-chan. You are not like all the other cops. They were taking advantage of unassuming girls, couldn't tell their elbows from their asses, had massive fat tits and most were horribly bad in the bed."

She curled into a ball, waiting for even more to come, breaking out into laughter while also sobbing a little bit.
"But unlike you, their tits were real and their SKIN SOFT!"
she screamed before the kick hit her between the shoulder blade to shut her up for all but a faint moaning.