CHAPTER 1

COORDINATORS, frightened and resented by many because of their notorious lore of advances that outdoes regular being called naturals. Set to do anything and everything with little or no sweat put forth, for they are genetically engineered possessing invincible intelligence and cleverness in every little thing that even an ordinary man may even have boundaries in their own skills. The rise of Coordinators has spread fear around the globe, fear of the unknown. Naturals have fought their principles of normal birth loathing from the atypical fabled brainchildren coordinators. Series of propagandist has taken into attention, all aiming to destroy and eradicate the means of coordinators. War begun, slayings, massacres, every threatening entity takes place without the deliberation side of moralities of coordinators. Innocent and young coordinators were not given any chance to appreciate and live like any regular kid playing in the courtyard of their household. The merry laughter's of family enjoying a peaceful picnic, even attending first day classes which every child perceives adventure and excitement. All this was kept from these poor little coordinators, all slayed and were not given chances to grow up and realize tiny wonderful details in this world.

"You must hurry Andrew, your my only chance to save my child Lacus!" said Siegal Clyne.

"You should come with us Sir, you're the only voice we have in Plants, the naturals will slaughter you if you stay here!" alleged Waltfeld.

" No, the only way to stop this chaos is to have my head in the enemy's hand, with that, all of you will be save in Plants, go and don't turn back you understand!" bellowed Siegal.

" Sir, your daughter needs you!" argued waltfeld.

"I know Andrew, but with you save I know she'll be in right hands. I'm doing this for her and for every living coordinators" Explicated Siegal.

"We are proud to serve you Sir!"

"Go now!"

"Sir, affirmative of targets location!"

"Good, you know what to do!" said Azrael.

'Target at 3 o ' clock, ready to fire in 3-2-1…BANG

"Lac…us…" whispered Siegal

" sir, Mr. Clyne has just been assasinated at the headquarters of Banadiya!"

"Very Good, call all the media at this instant for my press conference!"

"Right away Sir!"

"Your death will serve as an inspiration for all living coordinators Mr. Siegal Clyne, I will protect Lacus with all my life!" thought Waltfeld.

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