Darkness. That was all Edd saw. His eyes were shut. He opened them. He was in a dark room with a single light.
"Ugh, my head hurts," Edd groaned. He tried to stand up, but he couldn't. He looked at his arms and legs. They were tied to a chair. He looked around him. His friends were also tied up.
"Where are we?" Tom asked. Suddenly, the two men walked over to them. They were wearing tuxedos.
"Hello, my name is Joseph, and this is Michael," The first one said.
"Sup," Michael said. Edd growled.
"Let us go, before I break your arms!" Tord screamed.
"Calm down," Another voice said. Another man walked in. He wore sunglasses.
"My name is Alfred," The man said. "My two men captured you after taking your mirrors."
"That was you!?" Matt shrieked.
"Calm down, we meant to give them back, but someone took them," Alfred explained. "Anyways, we have brought you here to help us."
"With what?" Edd asked. Alfred sighed.
"You see, we are a secret organization without a name, dedicated to helping people around the world. However, The Mastermind has captured most of our agents."
"The Mastermind?" Tom asked.
"He's a secret villain. Anyways we chose you four for a number of reasons involving your ablities. Killing a bunch of clones, Tom, Matt and Edd stealing an alien spaceship and Tord going around the world just to find Edd, just to name a few. So, if you help us, we'll pay you handsomely" Alfred explained.
"I like the sounds of that," Matt said. They were untied. Joseph and Michael gave them some gadgets.
"What are these?" Tord asked.
"The gadgets you'll need," Michael explained. He pointed to the training room and the four walked in.
Little did they know, they were being watched…
The Mastermind's Lair
A man walked down the hallway. He had an eyepatch over his right eye, with a scar behind it. His name was Liam. He walked through the testing chambers, weapon makers and statues of The Mastermind's throne. They were so shiny, he could see his reflection in them. He walked over to a dark room with computer screens everywhere. The Mastermind was sitting in his throne and staring at the screen, not being able to be seen.
"Hello, Liam," The Mastermind spoke. His voice was garbled and distorted. Liam kneeled.
"Mastermind, the unnamed agency has recruited four men to help them! They seem to be formidable," Liam explained.
"Interesting," The Mastermind mumbled, scratching his chin. "Alert General Noot Noot."
"Yes, sir," Liam announced. He ran away. The Mastermind kicked back his feet and relaxed.
Author's Note: This fanfic takes place in an alternate dimension where Tord never left. (Speaking of which, I wish the best for Tord.)
Also, the reason this chapter was uploaded so quick was because of reasons.
