Okay, Quick intro. This ins my first story and I know no-ones probably gonna read it, but it's been on my mind. It's basically about the twins getting involved with the government and my own personal take on what they really are.

Rated M for some language. Drug/alcohol use, and graphic m/m rape/torture.

If your not into that then leave….oh and I love doing rally odd couples that no-one else would do so if yall want me to do one for ya message me or somethin kay! Enjoy!

CHAPTER ONE:

The Encounter

The twins smirked satisfied watching the mayhem ensue. It had been a good idea of theirs to take the entire warden's Halloween decorations and tweak them ever so slightly as to have them attack the inmates. It pleased them; the jail had seemed kind of crowded anyway. Later they had planned to take a game of Tetris to the next level, but what was this? A policeman? A U.S. C.I.S agent? Whoever he was he seemed to be doing a splendid job of destroying their kill-o-lanterns.

The man in a roomy officer's uniform built specifically to fit snug, but not constrict his motion, sliced one of the psychotic jack-o-lanterns down the middle dodging the flames from another. He grabbed the leg of a spider and shot it in the eye. It let out a wicked squeal as he climbed up its thread to where the twins were perched on an opening in the wall that hadn't always been there.

"I'm officer Lloyd Williams of the secret service," the man said after he had pulled himself erect. He was noticeably older and taller than the twins. He cleaned his knife off on his shirt and put it away.

"What do you want?" the twins asked at the same time in their monotone voices.

The man looked at them and said, "We acquire your assistance."

The twins looked at each other with amused smirks. "The secret service..." the first twin started.

"…acquire our assistance?" the second finished.

The man cringed slightly at the amused, and kind of creepy, look in the twin's eyes and gave a slight nod. "Will you help us?"

They gave a shrug and looked at him, "affirmative."

"Follow me," the man said turning and looking up. The twins looked up just as a hole was blown into the roof of the hall. It led up through many other holes up and out of the jail to a helicopter. The man grabbed hold of the rope ladder that was thrown down and started climbing. The twins blink slowly staring at the ladder for a few seconds before finally taking hold of it and climbing up after the officer to the chopper. When they reached the top the man helped each of them in before signaling to the pilot. The helicopter flew up and out of Superjail grounds.

The twins looked out at the ocean and the clear view of the sky. They weren't used to traveling by human means. Usually they would just teleport anywhere they had to go. They glanced over at the agent who was talking lowly into a walkie-talkie. Something about the situation started to feel strange to them.