Hello people, this is my second fanfic. My first one did not turn out well because I submitted it when I was 11. Now I am 12 so it should be better. Why am I telling you my age? Because I'm stupid. But I'm not stupid enough to not write a fanfic.
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Note 1: I don't want gibberish
Note2: No, I do not want to conquer the world someday.
Disclaimer: I do not own Artemis Fowl, I do not even own my bedroom because I share it with my brother. Oh well
Quote of the chapter: It's only funny till someone gets hurt, then its freak'in hilarious
World Domination
What is World domination? It is something people never want to see. Others on the other hand, would love to have a shot of it. But most of the time they would take it and screw the opportunity. Hitler is one example of a person with the opportunity. He failed. He also killed himself. But this man wasn't about to.
This story starts off here in America…
In Langley, Virginia, a man was sitting in his office alone doing some paperwork. His face glowed from the screen of his computer. At the same time he is managing his work time and file reports. He furiously scribbles off and on notes.
"How come I can't pay anyone to make your life easier…?" He muttered quietly. He was only working part-time in the CIA and yet everyday he came home with a migraine in his head. He takes pills every night though it barely helped.
An intercom button light went off on his office phone. He took the call.
"Hello, and this better be good." He said. His assistant's voice came through the speaker.
"Mr. Duke, there is someone here for you. He won't give his name." she said. She was used to this kind of behavior from him. He had been this way since he and his wife got divorced. He has to pay her 15 percent of all his paydays.
Mr. Duke knew he was. It could only be his long time friend.
"Send him in." He answered. He hung up. Two minutes later a tall man came to his door.
"Ed! What are you doing here?" Mr. Duke asked casually, which was not normal for him.
"You know full well Theodore; I came here with the file you wanted, about the creatures." Ed answered. He handed Theodore a file that was classed as 'classified'.
He took a quick look at it. He swiftly filed it in his filing cabinet
"Have you found a location?" Theodore Duke asked sternly.
"Yes, one of my clients says he knows the location. Ho Chi Minh City in Vietnam.
"Very well then, get someone on it now." He sent Theodore away.
Little did he know that someone else knew what was going on…
!…………………!
"Very well then, get someone on it now" A playback recorder played. Then it stopped. It was the next day after Theodore Duke's meeting with Ed. The playback of course, was being listened to by Mr. Duke's fifteen year old son son, Pierre.
Pierre was in his room listening to the newfound information thanks to his ingenious plot to bug his dad's office. Now he had almost all the information he needed.
Pierre lived away from his father. He was an only child and lived was currently living with his mother in Los Angeles.
What many people didn't know was that Pierre was a child genius. Although, despite his IQ, he always had the trouble of messing up when he types words on his laptop.
Now Pierre, all he needed was to hack the video in the room so that he could see what extra information on the file. He had a couple of friends on the internet that could hack into an encrypted camera. All he had to do was to find my friend's website to upload the program.
First he had to inform his friend that he was going to upload his program, again. Pierre was always paranoid that someone would trace the program to him, so when ever he used it he quickly deletes it.
The first step was to send him a notification on his blog. Pierre signed in, and typed on his message board: Chip's n Fish- 619 756. This would tell him the area code was for Los Angeles and the rest was his phone number.
A phone call came to…his phone (where else would a phone call would come from?). He quickly answered
"Hello?' Pierre asked calmly.
"Chip's n Fish?" The voice in the other side stated.
"Yes" he answered.
"Next post" the hacker said and he hung up abruptly. Finally on Pierre's friend's site the next post on the wall came and it blankly said; Firay com. This meant the site was Firay. Com.
"Time to find what kind of 'creatures' we are dealing with" He said silently to himself as he type onto the address bar the html. He did not notice his typo though, which drastically changes the site name to: Fairy. com.The thirteen year old boy pressed enter.
Then here where it started. Across the world this conversation went on.
The American tinkered with one of his many bracelets.
"Almost. One last test. I have a feeling that the government is monitoring. Could you check it out?"
Artemis thought for a moment, then held the omnisensor close to his mouth. "Cube. Do you read any surveillance beams concentrated on this building?"
The machine whirred for a moment.
This moment was when Artemis probed the LEP. This also opened up an internet pathway, allowing any user, including humans, temporary access to the encrypted fairy internet.
Pierre came across a totally different website then he had anticipated. First it asked what language he wanted it in. There was one odd one though, Gnomish. What language was that? He clicked on English and he was on the hack site. So he thought.
"Welcome to The People's website" The welcome tone came through the computer's speakers. It showed pictures of gnomes and other mythical pictures.
"What the…" The boy genius started till he looked at the address bar. "Oh"
He was about to close the window when he hesitated. He had a feeling something different here. He decided to check it out after his business was done.
After his spyware was all set, he quickly told the program to check the CIA building. He activated his codebreaker and it took 3 minutes to hack into the video feed. He swiftly chose his father room and rewinded to when Ed gave him the file.
He zoomed in on the file. He could make out some of the word, nothing useful. Some words were useless like underground and gas. But 3 words caught his eyes after many looks. The People. He took a double take. Wasn't that what the website that he accidentally went on? He checked some of other words on the file and scanned the website for the same. The info was the same.
"The creatures that my dad is discovering are fairies?" Exclaimed Pierre. He was hoping that they would something more interesting, maybe Demons or Spirits. Perhaps even Centaurs. But now wasn't the time to complain. It was time for action.
He printed off as much information off the website and collected all of them, sorted them and put in a folder. He could research later. Now it was time to get a plan. He would have to get to the fairies before his dad could get to them. His dad was a very violent man, that's why his mom divorced him. All he needed was a location to start. It came to him after several moments of contemplation. He needed to get to his Pa's office in Virginia. He would have to go there.
"Pierre! Go to sleep. Its half past midnight!" His mother called from downstairs.
"Yes Ma" He yelled as he cleaned his work table. He put his folder in his bag.
When he went to bed, his head ached with the only question he could manage.
How the hell was he going to get to Virginia?
Ooh. Cliffhanger. Anyways the flash with Artemis was from the eternity code. That's all I can say. Don't want to spoil the next Chapter. So remember.
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