9:50 P.M- 324 Jewel Street, East Town, Ohio
A cool breeze swept down a street just three miles from the corporation limit as night came to the small town. Gravel crunched underfoot as a young fifteen year old boy walked home from his part-time job at the local game store. He was clearly an odd child from his red shirt with the smiley face, to the khaki cargo shorts. The most interesting thing about him was his natural black hair and shining green eyes. The weirdest? Perhaps his interest in electronics as well as insects.
In a small town not many people could afford, let alone, work on them. As the kid came to the screen door he noticed a small box laying on the table inside. A smile lit up the kids face. "It finally came! Sweet! I can't wait to check it out."
As he came in the door he went straight towards the table but suddenly stopped. He knew something was amiss. He realized what it was just as soon as he reached for the box. His dad wasn't on the couch, which means he's either awake or passed out in the bathtub again. He hoped like hell it was the latter of the two. As fate would have it the first was the reality.
"Well well. It seems that Nick has finally joined us." As Nick turned around he knew exactly what he would see, His dad with his arm around some strange woman he'd never see again.
"I-I was working."
"Oh you were working were you? Well in that case I'm sure you wouldn't mind going and getting me a refill then would you?" He said indicating a nearly empty bottle of rum in his hand.
"I'm only 16 dad. I can't buy you alcohol."
"Well then what good are ya'? You're just like your mom aren't you? Take and take but when I need something you've got lameass excuses."
"It's the law dad I legally can't buy you alcohol." As Nick's father looks down at his son he notices the box.
"Oh so you can't buy me shit but you can afford that useless junk? Just get out of here and take your shit with you."
Nick grabbed his bag off a nearby chair and went for the door with the box under his arm. This was an everyday thing in that household. The bag was always packed with clothes, food, his laptop, and a toolkit to fix his electronics. He also had a small device he had been working on that uses electromagnetic waves to disrupt or weaken digital signals.
Nick raced through the door and only slowed down after running about a block away. Where was he going to go now? It was already almost 10:30 and it was a school night. Nick started to walk towards the old local game shop, maybe the owner would let him crash there?
As he walked Nick realized he had almost forgotten about the package. He opened it quickly while still walking and inside, staring up at him, was a dark green 'D-3' he had ordered online. They were classic toys from around the time his parents were his age. He was eager to play around with the older electronics and see how they worked. Suddenly the screen lit up on the D-3 as he held it in his hand, there was a bright flash and then Nick could hear a voice in his head.
It is time for the five to rise and give chase to the four. You shall rise as heroes to defend our world and your world alike. It is you alone who can make this stand for the righteous.