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(A/N: Hello again everybody and duck for cover because Blitz Kraig is here! I have exciting news; the story has hit over 1,930 views and over 50 reviews! Hehe that rhymed. Just wanted to thank all you guys before we got into it. Also yes I changed my username; I always told myself that this would be the name I would use if I became a you tuber.
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Chapter 16: Charley's Demons
The sea breeze blew by and carried with it the all too nostalgic scent of the ocean. An outstandingly tall man with a red tint to his skin, a green tweed jacket, gray khaki pants, and his hair hidden by a flat cap stood on the main deck. It had been six days since his feet had been on land which is why his heart fluttered with excitement at how close the boat was to docking. They were in the bay and the staff was preparing to let the passengers off. A message came over the loud speakers. Thank you for choosing Fast Crab sea way; we know you had a lot of choices which is why we're thankful you didn't take a plain. The man took a step on to the plank and walked down to the dock. He looked upon the beach with fond memories.
"Boy this place sure has changed. It's good to be home," He said as he continued down the dock with a detailed map in his mind and a final destination in his heart.
Sour rode up to city hall on his ten speed as the message he received instructed. Oh god that message; it's like they were trying to tell him he was expendable. It was a Dictaphone with a man's voice on it; the voice was smooth and deep. The message was come to the mayor's office or else, and then it exploded. Luckily for him he was in his garage when it happened so it went unnoticed. He walked the familiar maze that was the executive building right to the office where he had met up with Buck so many times before. When he opened the door there was a broad-shouldered, business suited, African American man with sunglasses standing to the right of the desk. These sunglasses weren't normal; you could tell from them that he was in fact blind. His friends sat in front of the man in a row of padded chairs. The man looked up from his feet at the sound of the door creaking open.
"Ah, Sour Cream I presume. Please have a seat," He spoke with the same voice as the one on the message. Though not visibly, Sour was intimidated and didn't want to take his chances with the man; for all Sour knew he was a gem in disguise. He cautiously took a seat next to Jenny and leaned on his knees, more than ready to make a move if need be. "I do believe that's everyone; now we can begin," The man leaned over and opened a laptop without even having to feel for it first. The screen showed a black graph.
"Am I on, Kalvin?" A slightly sharper male voice came from the speakers of the laptop and bars of green light rose and fall on the graph with the man's voice.
"Yes sir," Kalvin replied.
"Good, alright kids I'm going to be forward with you. I would've preferred to have kept this under tighter reps, but Mr. Dewy's…expiration has forced my hand," Buck flinched slightly at the mention of his father's death. "The reason that the late mayor had hired you was because we had told him to. Ya see old Dewy was a member of Sidewinder; a secret society dedicated to protecting the country from the threats the government just can't know about. Almost everyone was calm, and only slightly surprised at this information; they had definitely heard crazier things…Almost. Meanwhile inside Ron's mind was crazy! "So here's how things are going to go. In a couple weeks Kalvin here will win the election, I'll be your new boss, there will be disguised agents planted throughout the city to make things are running smoothly, and you won't tell a living soul about any of this or we will find replacements," The man spoke casually and with a matter of fact tone. Ron sprung up from his seat, knocking it over in the process.
"No!" he yelled. "I have spent the better part of my life trying to expose people like you, and I've worked too hard to just fade in with you now!" Ronaldo finished while pointing to the lap top.
"Kalvin?"
"Yes sir," Kalvin grabbed Ronaldo's wrist and forced it around his own neck. He then proceeded pull Ron's other arm behind his back and kick him in the back of his knees so that he kneeled in front of the blind man. No matter how hard Ron Struggled to break free he found it impossible, even when using his caine. The rest of the team sprung up to aid their friend, but were stopped when he man spoke again.
"Kalvin I didn't say to attack him, I just wanted to make sure you were still here you were standing outside of the camera!" Kalvin quickly released Ron and stepped back into place.
"My apologies," He said in general, with no intentions of indicating whether he was speaking to Ron or the man on the computer.
"Look, kid there's no reason this has to be a bad thing. All of our goals are the same, we've been working together the entire time anyway, and if anything your job should be easier now. Let try to phrase this differently. Welcome to the team?" He said unsure of himself, but all present understood the message.
"Alright; I'll trust you, but don't make me regret it. I'm responsible for my team,"
"Conviction; I respect that. Have fun tonight, and seriously don't say anything about us. We will know if you do. Tootles," The screen went black for a moment and the team shot glances at each other before it turned back on. "Oh by the way the name's Charley nice to meet you," Then the screen went black again.
"You are free to go," Kalvin said. The teens rose from their seats and made their way out the same way they had come in. Ron still looked unhappy with the whole situation. The truth was no one was particularly happy with what was happening, but they all knew that there wasn't a single thing they could do to fight it. Besides they had much greater enemies to fight.
(A/N: I promise we're getting back into some of the action next chapter. I hope I'm providing a sufficient amount of mind fucks for ya, and I promise I'll be address the Steven situation soon. Everything will be coming together soon. Thank you all for watching this; this is Blitz Kraig telling you to keep calm and carry on!)
