Zynergy: Chapter 2

Two men and two women were sat round a long table in a plain, stainless steel room. A huge monitor dominated the wall opposite to the door. At the moment, it's picture showed a man with shoulder length cerulean hair and the look of someone who was very annoyed but trying very hard not to show. The people around the table were all worried by the looks of them

"You mean to tell me.." said the cerulean haired man "That one of our major communication stations was put out of commision by a Teenager" He emphasized teenager to try and make a point. "Erm..well...you see, Chairman, we believe he had help in the matter." Said one of the men, who looked like he was about to be shot. His skin had a blue tint, and his hair, which matched the colour of his face, was gelled into a huge curve, covering most of his face. "Oh. And that's supposed to make things better is it, Mr Satauros?" Answered the Chairman. "But that's not all;" a woman got up this time. She didn't have the same tint as her companion, but instead rimmed with red. Her Hair was a golden colour, but had a certain coldness about it. "It was that time in the month when the guards were changed, they could have easily slipped in during change time." She stated. "There is not supposed to be a gap in between the guard times, Ms Menardi." The Chairman said coldly. "What is important is that we find and stop these...Renegades" "I think i may have just the solution." The other man replied. He had the same blue tint, but his hair was a silvery colour and it stuck out any old how. He was of a stronger build than any of the other employees. "And, what would that be, Mr Agatio?" The Chairman asked, with the air of a person whose time isn't something to be wasted. "We have a Co-Op (covert operative) who has proven themself to us time and time again, we believe, that is Ms Karst and myself, that they should try and gain the trust of these people and infiltrate their headquarters." "Well, it's the only plan we've got, but one more slip up, and I will have all of you thrown to the erasers." The Chairman stated, slicker than grease. The four executives stood up and placed a fist over their hearts."Glory for Paraprox!"

Isaac opened his eyes. In front of him was a massive birthday cake in the shape of a venus Djinni. "Please don't ask how we got that shape" Garet pleaded. "Wow. This and a bike all in one day, how do we keep going?" Isaac chuckled, with a mocking tone in his voice. "We have our ways" Ivan said, a mischievious glint in his eye. To be honest, Ivan didn't really use his eyes anymore, he was partially blind due to the long hours of staring at a computer monitor all day. This was one of the rare times when he actually left his "beloved" computer.

I should probably take this time to describe the "base" of these people: Though i will disclose whereabouts it is, its door opens onto a short passageway, through the first six doors were bedrooms, whilst the door at the end opened onto a huge room. One corner somebody had thoughtfully made a small kitchen, but only with the bare essentials; a fairly small fan oven, a fridge and some cupboards for other supplies. The rest of the area was made up of a huge table, which was used for map planning and the like. There was a set of suprisingly comfortable sofas arced around a 16" plasma screen TV, bear in mind that this is the future, and a plasma TV is outdated by a long way. On the far side of said room, there is a single cloakroom, a washroom and a door that laid into Ivan's computer room. A single sign that said "abandon hope all ye who enter here" should suffice as an explaination. Now, back to the plot at hand.

"You spend WAY too much time in that room," Isaac laughed. Ivan scowled. He didn't even JOKE about a thing like that. "Well, he has no choice because we've got another mission on our hands" Garet said, with the usual tone of seriousness that he reserved for missions. He threw a small disc into the middle of the table and it immediately projected a 3D image of an armoured truck. "This truck is going round, collecting any "delinquents of the Regime" and taking them to a rehabilitation centre. word has it, there's someone with a "gift" on here, so we don't really have a choice." Garet explained.

"Why don't we just send Felix and Jenna after it?" Isaac questioned. He was referring to the only two people in their group who were related. Felix had been taken from his sister when they were 3 and was taken to a rehab clinic. These "hospitals" warped his body and mind. Only a while after Jenna had joined their group had they been able to release him. Felix was the tallest of the group, with deep brown hair that ended in a ponytail. His sister had auburn hair which she kept also in a ponytail, but was longer than Felix's. They were only recruited because they both had "gifts". One of Fire, the other of earth, like Isaac.

"Because they're only just returning from surveilance on Mercury Tower." Garet said. "Ok, where do we hijack it?" Isaac asked. "No, we're no hijacking it, it's being monitored by a deadlock system, so not even Ivan could hack into it" Garet sighed "We're gonna get at it midnight, on the M2, as it comes out of Megacity 2, Imil." "We snipe the driver, grab the prisoners and blow it sky-high, any questions?" "Only one." Isaac raised his hand " How are we going to blow up an armoured car?" "With this:" and Garet produced a massive missile launcher, it was a FIM-43 Redeye, generally used against Heavy Duty mechs during the Metal Gear Wars (:P) Isaac's eyes widened "Garet, I probably don't want to know where you get all this stuff, and I don't care..."

Drenai Lord: I think it's time we put in a disclaimer. Knight Of Exodar does not own Golden Sun (no matter how hard he tries) or the MGS series. All he owns is a computer and World of Warcraft

Kirby: MUFFINS! MUFFINS FOR EVERYONE!!!!

Me: where are all these muffins coming from?

R&R