"Ok guys,I'm in." Nex said with a grin. The sound of laughter and cheers came from Nex's Speakers.He had just hacked into the "World of Warcraft" database,in record time.He was staring at thousands upon thousands of terabytes of data. "Select all...annnnd delete. Nex said aloud to his nerd-friends. Then it happened. His monitors went black.Everything shut off,and there was a loud pounding on his door. "FBI!You're under arrest!"A voice yelled. ------------------------------------------------ Damien caught the ball with expert skill,giving his team the wining point. "And he's done it!Damien with a beautiful catch,winning the game!" The football announcer yelled. Damien walked back to the sidelines ,where his teammates waited for him. "Great job man!" Damien's buddy said with a pat on the back. More praise came from his teammates. Then it went silent. A large man wearing a black and white tuxedo walked through the crowed with ease. All eyes turned to Damien as the man approached him. He handed Damien a small,white envelope,and said only one thing. "Tell No one." ------------------------------------------------ Sophie added the last finishing touch to her large sculpture,and wiped the sweat off her brow. The sculpture was amazing. It was a large clay fountain,with every detail perfect. The water spurting out of the top looked almost real,the curves rounded with expert skill. "Now for the fun part." Sophie said. She brought out her camera , and began taking pictures of the sculpture from multiple angles. After she was done,she posted it on a social website based on sharing and viewing art. Later that night,she was checking her email when she saw a peculiar message in her inbox. It read: Dear Sophie, We have seen your talents.If you want to use them for the greater good, meet us behind the second house on 42nd Street. From, 3n1N r0tc3S P.S: Tell noone. -------------End of Prolouge--------------
---------Chapter1:S3ct0r N1n3----------- Nex was terrified. The FBI? He had made himself untraceable , changing his IP address every minute,locking all his files with a different 12 digit password. But he wasn't going down without a fight. He began taking all his equipment off the tables, then stacking the tables against the door,barricading himself in. "We know you're in there!" The same man yelled. Nex said down. What was he going to do? He had nowhere to run, and he did NOT want to go to prison. So he sat in the corner and waited. For about 5 minutes the men continued to bang on the door. "Alright,you've left us with no choice."The man said. It went silent for a minute. Then the explosion came. Wood went flying everywhere , and 6 men came barging into the room . The last thing Nex remembered was being hit on the head.Then it went black. ------------------------------------------------ All eyes were still on Damien. They stared at him for a moment,then they all started talking. "Who was THAT?" "Did you know that guy?!" Damien walked away without saying a word. He needed to read this letter in private. He sat against the nearest tree and sat down. He carefully tore open the envelope and unfolded the letter. It read: Hello Damien. We are an organization looking for people with special talents. We have seen your athletic ability. If you want to use it for the greater good,meet us behind the second house on 42nd street tomorrow. From, 3n1N r0tc3s Damien thought about this for a while.He should probably go,it could be something really good.But they didn't give him many details,he doesn't know what he might get into. After 10 minutes of thinking like this, he decided to meet them tommorow. The next day, he began driving to 42nd street. ------------------------------------------------ Sophie was deep in thought. Should she go? She has always wanted to go further with her art,and this might be her big chance. But she's heard of what has happened to girls that went to a place someone told them about over the Internet.... After a very long time thinking, she decided she would go, but she would bring protection. The next day, she began walking towards 42nd street. She had a knife in her back pocket, and was very nervous as she approached her destination. ------------------------------------------------ This will be the last chapter that shows the people in separate sections.
Damien pulled up into the driveway. He was nervous, but he was also very interested in what waited for him. The house looked like it had been long abandoned. Cobwebs on the windowsill , and the house itself seemed to lean towards the right. Damien walked out of the car, and began walking around the house. When he got to the backyard, a very peculiar seen awaited him. A man his age lay unconscious , leaning against a tree. He had hair that went over one eye, and stuck out on the side. Beside him stood a very beautiful girl. She had long, green hair that flowed down her neck, and eyes that matched her hair. Next to her stood two large, muscular men. "Damien! We are so glad you could make it." One of the men said, shaking his hand. "My name is Z, recruiter for Sector Nine.Follow me." Damien and the girl followed Z, while the other man lifted the boy from the ground. Z led them into the house, and into the basement. He approached a closet , and opened it. "Welcome to Sector Nine HQ." Z said with a grin. Damien was shocked, because what was inside wasn't a closet at all. A large hallway filled with people, and advanced gadgets of every kind. The walls and floors were made of glass, and lined with a blue material of some sort. People of all ages roamed around the building, not noticing the three newcomers. "This..is...amazing." The girl beside Damien said. "Who are you anyway?" Damien asked the girl. "I'm Sophie." The girl said, her voice smooth as silk. "Damien." Damien said with a nod. Sophie let out a small giggle. "What is it? Damien asked? "Your voice...it's so deep." Sophie said, still giggling. Damien felt his face go red and turned away. "Good to see you two getting to know eachother, now follow me, and I'll tell you what the deal is." Z said. Z led them down the hallway and turned left into a large room, with 3 doors in it. "Wake him up." Z said to the other man. The man pulled out a long needle and stuck it in the boy's neck.The boy woke up immediately. "Now what the fuck is this shit!?" The boy yelled. "Calm down Nex, you are in safe hands."Z said. "Safe hands my ass! You and your possy bust through my door and kidnap me! I know people that could arrest you right now!"Nex yelled. "Look, if you let us explain, maybe things will seem better ,ok?" Z proposed. Nex sat there breathing heavily for a bit, then nodded. "Ok then. Sophie, Damien, Nex. You three have been selected by my organization, Sector Nine, to precipitate in activities that assist the nation in many, many ways. There will be big pay, and lots of fun.Are you in?" Z told them all. No one said anything for a small period of time. "Well I'm in." Damien said. "Same."Sophie added. All eyes were on Nex now. "Well...I'm not sure. I have lots of responsibilities at home. I've got my WoW guild, my-"Nex started. "Follow me." Z said. He opened a door , and Nex let out a squeal of delight. Inside there were hundreds of computers, monitors bigger than Z,gadgets that wouldn't be released for another 20 years. "Ohh...I am... Soo in." Nex said.