Chapter One
Raven's Flat
Ring
Ring
Ring
"Hello? This is Michael..." Michael answered the phone tiredly at Raven's Flat.
"Michael! It's Miho! I need your help. There is a witch here in downtown Tokyo. She has all of downtown held hostage. She is right outside my apartment. Call Amon and the others, please." Karasuma's voice came across the line in a frightened tone.
"Miho, are you okay?" Michael asked, now fully awake.
"For now. The thing is, I don't have my Orbo gun with me. I left it in my locker at work. The witch, she is ...Michael I'm...Mike..." The phone went dead and Michael just stared at the phone in aww.
"Shit!" Michael started to dial Amon's number.
Amon's House
"Amon." Amon said tiredly over his phone. "Amon, trouble at downtown Tokyo. Karasuma is right in the middle of it. I'm logging into Solomon HQ database right now for leads." Michael said frantically over the phone.
"I'm on my way, call Yurika and Haruto." Amon hung his phone up and laid back down on his white sheets. He took a moment to recall everything just said to him, and to wake up. He rolled his head over the black pillow and faced the window. It was still night out. The blue digital numbers on the night table on the other side of the bed read 3:07am. He sat up and ran his hand through his mess of black hair. He slowly got up and made his way into the bathroom. After blinking at his reflection a few time, he decided to quickly take a shower. He took a quick five minute cold shower and then dried off. He walked back into his bedroom and stared at his bed. The white bed sheets, black pillows and black and white 'yin-yang' comfier lay messily on one side, and bunched up on the other.
"Robin...? Hey, baby...?" Amon yawned out. The lump on the other side of the bed moved.
"Hmmm?" She asked in a tired way.
"We need to go to work." He said as he made his way into his closet and pulled out a black shirt and matching black pants.
"But it's 3 o'clock on a Saturday morning..." She replied.
"I know, but there's major trouble downtown Toyko." He responded as he pulled off his black lounge pants and began to get dressed.
Robin moaned in an irritated way and slowly sat up. Her long auburn hair falling all over her shoulders and face. She pulled the comforter up to conceal her naked body and yawned. Amon tossed her her black robe and it landed on the bed next to her.
"Thank you..." She said with a tired smile. She slid off the bed and put the robe on and made her way into the bathroom.
"Quickly Robin." Amon called as he finished dressing and headed out the bedroom and down the stairs of his Victorian Mansion. He grabed his wallet from the kitchen table and threw it into his backpocket. Knowing robin was tired, he grabbed her small black hand bag off the table too and brought it into the main hallway.
Upstairs, Robin took a quick cold shower to wake her up, then got out and dried off. Amon had left her black dress handing on a hook in the bath room and she smiled. She grabbed the dress and slid it on.
"Owww...assistance." Robin said as she began to walk from the bathroom. Amon looked up the stairwell.
"What happned?" Amon called up."Hair, Zipper. Don't get along." She replied as Amon came back up the stairs. He smirked and walked over to help in unzip her long hair from the zipper, then, he finished zipping up the dress. "Thanks..." Robin smiled and kissed him on he cheek.
She slid on her boots and grabbed her hair ribbons.
"Let's go Robin." Amon said as he began walking back down the stairs and grabed his keys off the table next to the door. Robin followed and grabbed her handbag off the table nex to the door. She started out the front door and hit one switch, which turned off all lights in the house. She then turned on one lamp next to the door on that same table. Then, headed to met Amon in his waiting car.
Driving twoards Raven's flat, snowflakes started to fall.
"It's only November." Robin exclamined as she rolled up her window and slouched down in her seat.
"Might be the witch. "Amon commented.
At Raven's flat, Amon pulled into the garage and parked between Dojima and Sakaki. Upstairs, everyone was in the briefing room. Dojima brought coffe and espresso. Amon and Robin took thier seat at the long monitor tale and Michael began.
"New witch in downtown Tokyo. She is holding all of downtown in a very large hostage situation. All roads leading in and out are blocked by a very strong barrier. All communications in and out are dead and all communications that get through can only be made with the witch. Karasuma alerted me early this mornign about this. Since she lives dirrectly downtown. I lost communication shortly after So i loged into SHQ and found out more. According to SHQ, the wich is only a child. It's a young boy. He claims he is putting up the barrier to protect his sister. His siter is also a witch. Her powers are to levitate other objects and people and to mimic..." Michael looked over at Robin.
"Solomon does want you to go robin. He said the girl is so young, she couldn't possibly mimic your power to it's fullest extent." Michael looked back at the screen in front of him.
"The media is already there, as are many spectators. But the most important thing it, Solomon Headquarters and the newly rebuild factory are in downtown Tokyo. Out main goal, according to Solomon, is to protect the factory and to bring down the witch silbings." Michael looked up the rest of the team who were all staring at small footage clips on monitors in front of them.
"Well..lets go." Amon said as he and the others headed out. "Michael, keep in contact."