"And then we put on the new stem, and change the words in the boot.", the teacher droned. Sean Nesdal sat in Spanish, bored and daydreaming. Little did he know his life would change greatly that day, but he would have to wait. For now, he was still a freshman in high school. Sean was about 5'6" with dark hair growing down his neck, with green eyes. He was a little overweight, and wore jeans and a Disturbed t-shirt. He enjoyed video games, owning an Xbox 360 with many first person shooter games like Call of Duty and Halo. Anyway, he was thinking about some porn he watched last night and was getting hard. As the teacher droned on, he heard a helicopter outside but thought nothing of it (after all, he they lived near an air force base) until it was hovering above the school. The teacher stopped talking and everyone looked up at the roof, where the thump of the blades was coming from. Suddenly, four ropes dropped in front of the windows. Sean realized what was happening, but was frozen in shock and surprise until the soldiers crashed through the windows. They were wearing dark clothing and carried MP5's. The soldier to the far right put 2 rounds into the teacher's back, stumbling forward as she tried to run

"Everybody down!" the apparent leader yelled, "Nobody is leaving this room." A couple kids were trying to crawl out the door and, to the shock of the other students, were summarily shot.

"Nobody leaves. We mean it."

"You can't do this! Do you know what will happen when the police get here?" a terrified student yelled.

"We'll be gone by then."

"Sir, we've identified the target." another soldier said as he walked towards Sean.

"Wait, hold up," Sean stammered, "Are you going to kill me? Because-"

"Shut up the soldier interjected. "You're coming with us." They grabbed him and strapped him onto a rope. The leader pulled two tugs on the rope and they proceeded to jump out of the windows.

"Going up." the soldier who had Sean strapped to him said.

"What the fuck is going on?" Sean yelled over the roar of the chopper.

"Don't worry. Everything'll be fine." the man said in his ear. It was a calming voice. Sean noticed this and calmed a little. Maybe things won't be that bad.

"Raising winch." a voice said from inside the chopper. The soldiers were slowly raised inside the chopper.

"I've got the target." the man with Sean strapped onto him said. "Be careful!" Two men helped Sean and the man into the chopper.

"Closing bay doors" a man said. The bay doors shut with a thunk. A man pushed Sean into a seat and strapped him in.

"Okay guys, can you tell me what's going on? Where are we going? Who are you guys?"

The commander sighed and removed his mask. He was in his late 30's early 40's. He had a dark moustache that extended along his jawbones and connected to his sideburns and spoke with a British accent.

"We picked you up because of your talent, or gift if you will. You see, you can create alternate, parallel, universes. We found you two weeks ago as we were running a routine system check when we found some anomalies. There were great fluxuations of energy coming from Earth. We triangulated your location and found a new universe, the Brink universe, and found you to be creating it.

"We're all characters from your video games. We exist in our own universes parallel to yours. Together, we found a universe totally uninhabited, a blank slate. We began using this world as a base to conduct interuniverse relations, like a United Nations. But with heroes, there are also villains. We keep them confined to their own respective universes, but some slip through. We thought you could help. Now, as you can probably tell, I am Captain Price from the modern Call Of Duty games. You'll probably recognize the others." He motioned for them to take their masks off. In the chopper sat Tank Dempsey, BJ Blaskowitz, and Nathan Drake.

"Five minutes to warp." A voice said over the intercom.

"Hey, that's Baird!" said Sean.

"And don't forget the Cole Train, my man!" Augustus Cole replied.

"Wow. This is just, well, whoa! But wait a second, how are you here Drake? I don't have a PS3."

"It works for demo's as well." Drake replied.

"But," Blaskowitz said, "We believe there is another person who possesses your same powers. We found other worlds that we know you could not have created. Like the Mortal Kombat Universe or the GTA universe."

"Warping in 30 seconds. Hold on people." Baird said over the intercom. A diamond-shaped blue portal opened up. The chopper elongated and disappeared through it.