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New Dogs, Old Tricks
Intro 5
"Dedicate to me... and only to me..."
"Forget simple pleasures... forget reality..."
"Get lost in this unchanging dream..."
"You don't have to change... not for me."
"I love you just as you are... shackles and all..."
Lost Birds In The Cage
"Today marks the anniversary of our promise for a better future... of our capacity to grow... of the creation of the Global Hope Association."
"I must thank every one of you for attending this meeting. Your support and funding for this organization have allowed millions of bright young minds to flourish in today's society. None of this would be possible without your continued trust in our abilities, so from the bottom of my heart, I assure you... your belief in us will not go to waste."
"We have much to celebrate on this anniversary. Thousands of brand-new GHA locations have opened up in North America, as well as in Europe. South America has finally turned the bill to allow even more coverage for our scouts... and soon we will be working personally with the global leaders of each continent to expand our vision for the future."
"All of this is to spread hope to a changing world. But it's important to remember many outside this room doubt our capability... or rather doubt the structure of our plan for progress. Despite the wise and talented minds that make up this room, there is a newfound hatred for talent. Society is pushing back despite our efforts, and I don't blame them."
"After all... the biggest, most awful, most tragic event in human history... will forever be a stain on society's capacity for hope."
"There need be no reminder of the suffering inflicted then; the lives lost from that atrocity. Everyone has first-hand experience with such despair, and for that, no amount of apologies... or punishment, could ever atone for what was caused. I understand then the fear of letting the talented take over the reins once more."
"And yet despite the impossibility of stitching up such wounds, that is precisely why we as a society must persevere through the tragedy. Our pain still lingers from such a time, but we must not let that cloud our vision for a brighter future. The despair of one, will not muddle with the hope of millions."
"..."
"Years of progress from our hardworking mothers and fathers... our grandparents... our ancestors... will not be extinguished. We must carry the torch as the new generation, and learn from them. Which is why today I'm excited to announce what is possibly our biggest stepping stone in changing this world for both the youngest and oldest minds we have the pleasure of working with."
"Everyone, I welcome you to the Golden Laurel Sanctuary... and here is where we start a new project: the Sanctuary Of Talent Development."
...
Kokoro Takano
SHSL STUDENT COUNCIL PRESIDENT
In a small and worn down neighborhood, there stands a house not in the best shape ever.
The wallpaper is peeling a tiny bit, the mailbox is crudely standing, and the window has lingering dust shined by light beams. Those very light beams reveal a quiet living room.
The walls are filled with photos of a young girl smiling, holding many awards. They showcase her growing older and older, the awards never stopping, but that once present smile fading away into a professional expression… until the last photo showcases her smiling once again with her father.
On the living room table away from the photos are a bunch of papers. Warnings of possible eviction… failed bill payments… and another letter fancily stamped with the symbol of Monarch Academy on it.
[Headmaster Of Monarch Academy]
[Dear Haruna Takano]
[We write to inform you of your daughter, Kokoro Takano's, monthly progress within the halls of Monarch Academy. Suffice to say there is no need to alarm, your daughter is an exceptional student in our institution, regularly proving her dedication to her talent as the SHSL Student Council President]
[In the past few weeks she has changed this school for the better, being one of the top students in her class. Her time is well spent tutoring other students, receiving high marks on all exams, and donating her time to supervising and maintaining after school activities for her classmates.]
[As the headmaster, she's a fine representative for Monarch Academy, having improved the school. With her many awards and consistent improvement to this school's reputation, I see many paths for her to take in the future if she keeps up the quality work.]
[However, I also write to reach out to you on a personal development regarding your daughter, and the interesting dynamic I see with some of her classmates. I worry her focus on school is causing her to distance herself from her peers on a personal level.]
[I have no doubt it's not just because of her talent though… as I heard about the incident regarding-]
It should be noted after this point someone swiftly takes the paper away, leaving the house silent once again.
Adam Faulx
SHSL LUCKY STUDENT
A messy bedroom holds a variety of video games and manga to distract one's attention from the GHA letter sitting on the desk. The television in that very bedroom flickers on then, showcasing some anime channels before it lands on the news of a cheerful-looking man with wavy brown hair and a colorful four-leaf clover tie.
["Welcome to the Four Leaf Clover News Network! Name's Charles Ringer at your service, and today I'm proud to announce history's been made today within the GHA's lottery system, where one lucky child can be picked at random to attend a GHA institution as a talented individual."]
["Usually every GHA school can only pull one lucky student out of those entered in the lottery… however it seems this year… one boy is a special case of where multiple lotteries chose him! Wowzers folks… are y'all heading that!?"]
["All eyes are turned to this small town boy who won a total of 15 Lucky Student lotteries around the country! You heard that right, 15! The previous record of a measly 4 has been quickly dethroned by the stunning new accomplishment that not even the GHA schools were aware of."]
["And that boy, said to be the luckiest kid in the world right now, is Adam Faulx, who seems like he was born to be the SHSL Lucky Student!"]
["Now we asked Adam Faulx to comment on the grand event… to which he declined an interview, keeping his school of choice undecided for now. Ooh! What a mystery! Regardless of what he chooses, we'll keep you posted on more developments from the world's luckiest child."]
["Congrats Adam! You're the lucky kid everybody wants to be right now!"]
The channel turns off abruptly, it's not the one they were searching for.
Louise Annabelle Bogweather
SHSL DOCTOR
In the trash can of a doctor's office… one could find crumpled paper addressed to Elizabeth Smith. On it, read the following.
[Recommendation Note - Elizabeth I know it seems crazy but… I'm telling you this doctor works. I've had all my cousins check in with her at one point and she knows her stuff! If you really think the other offices aren't getting you what you need… you should check this girl out… I've never seen someone with such a good success rate. Oh be warned though… she's a bit uh… intense?]
Further away from that trash can was a desk filled with patient records and a GHA letter. The most recent patient letter details the appointment in question.
[Patient Record]
Patient Signature - Elizabeth Smith
Doctor Signature - Dr. Bogweather
Age: 26 | D.O.B. - August 5th, 20xxx | Blood Type: O+
Symptoms - Loss of taste. Congested Nose. Complaints of fatigue. Inflamed throat. Says this has been going on for a month.
Diagnosis - Early signs of the common cold, seems to be leading into a serious development. Without proper treatment, the patient could very well be bedridden within a week's time. A routine checkup shall be implemented… as well as some new medication I've prescribed for the patient of my own creation.
Patient's Comment: IS THIS DOCTOR INSANE?
I only took her cause my friend recommended her but she is NOT A REAL DOCTOR AT ALL! First, she prescribed me some personal tablets she made which made me feel SICKER than I already do, and then during the appointment SHE PUT LEECHES ON ME! ISN'T THIS UNSANITARY?
I don't care if I'm cured… which is SHOCKING to me given the practices… I'm still NOT coming back here!
Notes: The new method of treatment has the patient experiencing some slight nausea. Aside from that they have relatively been cured. It seems that the medication and leeches did the trick as expected, although the patient's reaction was rather hysterical. Must work on coaxing the patient before procedures… and also work on getting them to read the fine print before signing up for any operations in the future.
...perhaps I can create a fine powder that can improve their eyesight.
Signed by Dr. Louise Annabelle Bogweather
Ayame Fuse
SHSL SHOGI PRO
Inside a tournament hall, all is silent as two opponents face head-to-head in a silent and calculating Shogi match. A larger man with a withered face stares concernedly at a young teen girl… who showcases no signs of distress.
The female announcer breaks the silence with her reluctant commentary, as if she fears speaking might break the concentration of the two's match.
"We are now neck and neck in the final game between Shogi master, Kenji Omaha, and Shogi prodigy Ayame Fuse."
Seeing as no one instantly shushes the announcer, she continues with bated breath.
"No one knows where she came from or how she rose through the ranks as fast as she did, but Ayame Fuse has fought her way to the finals to cement herself as one of the greatest Shogi players of our time. We even have potential GHA scouts here to see if this girl means business."
"This… we are here to witness this cementation with her final move, and it seems the match is neck and neck. It's anyone's game, but as we can see Ayame here is playing very cautiously it seems… carefully calculating her next move. Looks like Kenji over is starting to feel the pressure."
Right as the announcer says that the girl makes her move without a hint of emotion, moving her piece in a perfect direction to seize the older man's victory away. The hall erupts in cheers at the display.
"Oh! And there it is!" The announcer beams. "With a masterful move, Ayame has taken this match with a flourishing finish, winning her the Shogi tournament at a truly astonishing young age! Already GHA recruits are lining up to talk, it seems."
"How fascinating we get to witness the fall of a Shogi master and the rise of the next generation of players at this very hall. Only time will tell now where Ayame Fuse's future endeavors in the next championship will head with the GHA's eyes on her."
Freyja Dahlström
SHSL CONSPIRACY THEORIEST
The room is secluded from most of society. No one is allowed in… and nothing is allowed out. Next to the messy desk is an umbrella with a cloud print, and on top of the computer are some stickers and sticky notes with drawings of Ufos and aliens.
Notably, a GHA letter sits opened up near the computer.
The computer itself is stylized to look like a cloud as well, but the keys seem to be smashed a bit, a casualty of a passionate ramble while on the internet. The device finally boots up, glitching a bit as it showcases the last page it was logged into.
Logging In…
Welcome Freyja Dahlström
Logged in as… japaKAnon. Is this you?
[Yes] No
The page is clicked, and onto the screen loads up a chat log of the user's last post.
[japaKAnon Thread]
[So everyone knows Hatsune Miku, yes? The leek holding queen needs no introduction. She stars in all our favorite songs and has a pretty face for guys to look at. We already know the story, yada yada yada. But what you don't know is the hidden and dark truth I've JUST uncovered regarding our Vocaloid singer, so listen up, this is BIG!]
[Hatsune Miku is a highly advanced AI planted in Japan by the NSA.]
[Think about it, an insanely popular idol singer is just too good to be true, yeah? And where did she get her origins? In Crypton Future Media, Inc. and ironically the same software they use to develop Miku ACTUALLY was supposed to go over to western audiences. After poor reception (which their loss LMAO) it would seem they turned their attention developing Miku as a singer to extend the range of technology.]
[But actually… this is just a half-assed excuse to give way to making her monitor them… yeah? I mean with the idol singer cover as... well a cover, obvi, they could pull the biggest surveillance scheme of all time. I mean, COME ON, who would distrust a waifu?]
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redder&ghao: Yo I need whatever Japoka is on because this shi is fire.
Lenard23o: Why would we entertain that idea though, it's just music singers lmao.
moronicm0ron: wait but you gotta point out the other virtual singers to it ain't just miku yeah? I mean doesn't everyone use rin and len? they gotta be sus.
VeroniaVersus: I'd sooner believe everyone was inside a simulation than this nonsense.
agoniA: Wait but let her cook… her conspiracy theories usually turn out true…
Log Out?
[Yes] No
…
Only a few hundred new comments today, and most of it was just desperate souls trying to shoot down the idea. There was no sleep lost over the matter though, randos downplaying the evidence was nothing new. It just seems they need to crack down on that theory and uncover even more dirt in the future.
But regardless of that future, now was the time for bigger adventurers.
So the computer shuts off, bathing the room in a muted glow as the figure takes the letter and bounces away.
Tracy Fleming
SHSL PHARMACIST
Inside a laboratory of carefully packaged drugs and medicines, a single workstation seems to be cleaned more tidily than most.
There were boxes of science kits and medical items, all organized into proper bags to be taken away. The items remained near the desk of the workstation, where two papers could be seen. One is the acclaimed GHA letter already opened up, and the other is a faded letter of some kind, with an official seal marked on the top to act as a sort of review.
[Recent Developments Of Libertatem Inc.]
[Within the scientific area of pharmaceuticals, quite a few have made a name for themselves quite like the heroes at Libertatem Inc. owned by the acclaimed Maverick Fleming who has harbored many scientific discoveries for preserving the livelihood and health of society.
[It's undeniable his efforts as the Supreme Pharmacologist has led to improvements within many hospitals and communities around the world. One of the company's most recent achievements has even discovered a potential treatment method for eliminating most diseases long before the symptoms show.]
[Among their ranks it seems that the acclaimed legacy continues with the recent establishment of a new prodigy, Tracy Fleming, whose discoveries are already making waves in the medical field.]
[He's described to carry a bright smile wherever he goes, always wishing his fellow workers well, and dedicating himself to helping the world. That determination shows in his work, as findings show he's now enrolled as the SHSL Pharmacist in a new GHA establishment. It's no doubt this bright student will do great things in the company's future with proper training from the schools.]
At that moment the lights to the dark lab turn on briefly as someone comes to collect the boxed supplies. First all the fragile equipment, then the safety goggles with a small crack on them, and finally the packaging of notes detailing the work of many experiments.
… at that point out of the two papers, only the GHA invitation is taken. The lights are then shut off and the laboratory is seemingly sealed away, awaiting its honor to carry out the promise of greater things.
Casey Rosario
SHSL REALITY TV STAR
A group of friends laughs together in a living room, commenting on the fun-filled night of show-binging they have planned. The popcorn is all popped. The drinks are all poured. Everyone has fought for their seats on the floor and couch...
Now all that's left is to wait for the show to start, the one everyone can't stop buzzing about. Crazy Killer Stage Show.
As they wait… they go to their favorite page on their phones… theorizing about who will win the game show.
CRAZIES FAN PAGE
"Welcome ladies and gents to the fan page for the hottest TV show out there, Crazy Killer Stage Show! It's THE thing to watch right now as all the viewers' eyes are on the last few contestants who can claim the million-dollar cash prize."
"Today we're gonna be talking about probably the fan favorite contestant that everyone has their sights on winning, Casey Rosario, my main GUY! He has cruised right on through this show with a winnable smile and charming personality. He's even given ME shivers on how well he's done during the competitions, man he knows his stuff and you can definitely say he's earned the placement!"
"Currently the polls have him in the top 3 most likely contestants to win the grand prize, which I definitely agree with! No one quite has this game in the bag like Casey does, so let's get down into why in my notes below!"
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Before the group can read the notes, the familiar intro of the reality TV show starts to play. Instantly the group quieted down their giggling and rambles to see the intro cards for the remaining contestants show up.
With those intro cards, Casey was revealed, prompting a cheer from the group. He gave a wink and smile at the cameras as if encouraged by the cheers. He wasn't really there, of course, it was all pre-recorded, but it really did seem like he was in tune with the audience.
As for the GHA's approval of him, it seemed a few scouts from the organization were tuning into the show as well, ableiit only as a pass time.
Regardless, even if the GHA wasn't taking the show seriously, at least the whole world was... and they were all cheering for Rosario.
Yumi Toyotomi
SHSL JACK OF ALL TRADES
Inside a dusty attic are boxes upon boxes of old photos… books… and videotapes. All the labels have faded over time... or scribbled out in a rage.
Amongst the mess was a suitcase messily packed together with clothes. English language guides, sports equipment, math textbooks. More school supplies was stuffed cruelly inside, as if someone was preparing a suitcase fit for every school subject.
Inside the top of the bag also were two notable things… a crumpled up GHA letter… and messed up report of some kind, with most of it's contents having been defaced by a clearly irritated hand. What little could be read said the following:
[In light of the recent controversy surrounding- [SCRIPPLED] [SCRIPPLED] [SCRIPPLED] -it marks an unfortunate blow to- [SCRIBBLED] -and no doubt will cause- [SCRIBBLED] [SCRIBBLED] -over the various- [SCRIBBLED]. Therefore this incident must be rectified immediately, such behavior can't go- [SCRIBBLED] [SCRIBBLED] -under the GHA's watch]
[As for the reputation of Yumi Toyotomi, we must reiterate that- [SCRIBBLED] [SCRIBBLED] and represent their vision for the- [SCRIBBLED]. No one should have- [SCRIBBLED] [SCRIBBLED], and it's not the will of the GHA to see such talent go to waste due to the- [SCRIBBLED] [SCRIBBLED]
[Therefore, it's believed Yumi Toyotomi should have the privilege to receive the title of SHSL Jack Of All Trades after the events of- [SCRIBBLED] [SCRIBBLED].
…it should be noted that the rest of the page was violently ripped off at that point, as if the reader didn't want to see the rest of it. Or perhaps they already knew the full story... and didn't want to repeat such a half-baked fucking apology.
Whatever the case, irritated grumblings and some slamming doors could be heard in the distance, and with that… the dusty attic suddenly darkened, the silence stretching out as if filled with a haunting memory of things gone wrong.
Naohito Urabe
SHSL TRACEUR
[SECOND RESERVE]
The house was all packed up.
Barely any furniture had been moved it seemed, as the dust settled across the surface. Photos of a family could be seen on the wall, but not everyone looked quite so happy in the picture… if anything the smiles looked rather fake between the father and son.
On the table itself though was a video camera… replaying certain clips on the static television. The dates seemed to go back to the past year, showcasing someone scaling the school walls and buildings with ease.
All of the videos were being backed up onto a personal phone that was placed in a worn-down backpack… which seemed to have never been used for school. The backpack had a few travel items… all messily packed with little rhyme or reason, as if the owner didn't care what was brought.
The last item set inside the backpack was a messily folded-up GHA letter, put in without much care or thought.
"To Naohito Urabe, the Super High School Level Traceur."
"After careful review of your application, we've deemed you exceptionally worthy of attending the most prized program the Global Hope Association has to offer: the Sanctuary Of Talent Development Program at the prestigious institution, Golden Laurel Sanctuary, known for being a cut above many GHA establishments."
It seemed to showcase the same prepackaged text that most applicants get. However the bottom of the letter had a personal blurb… addressed to the figure, "Naohito"
"We also have heard about the incident involving your family. We guarantee you their full support should you choose to accept attending the program. Rest well."
With that… the figure zipped up the bag, took their running shoes, and sped out of the house… leaving behind the dark space once and for all. Instantly replacing the claustrophobic atmosphere, there was a freeing wind all around, propelling the figure forward... farther... faster than they ever had been before.
Cherishing that, they ran all the way to that new future... a future where the chains of gravity no longer existed.
Miho Akatsuki
SHSL PYROTECHNICAN
[SECOND RESERVE]
It started with a spark…and then a mad dash of flames enveloping the old building.
In an instant everything was burned, forcing the rotting wood down to a heap of rubble that only excited the fire. A beautiful dance of red and orange swayed together, entrapping the building in its suffocating embrace as a small figure watched in awe.
The fire then spread quickly to the next building..., and then the next. Soon the whole neighborhood seemed to be in flames. The fire called out to the figure as it grew in power, its sizzling voice beckoning the figure to embrace its warmth.
They complied without hesitation, unable to resist the call to such a beautiful fate. With an almost mad dash forward they reached for the flames…
Until they awoke.
The room was safe and sound… no fire to be seen. Cute ribbons decorated the space as an adorable-looking speaker played out the sounds of different events happening in the world. Terrorist attacks, GHA volunteer campaigns, the usual.
The figure was momentarily disappointed by the rude awakening of such a beautiful dream… before immediately hopping out of bed with a shrug, deciding to make the dream they had a reality.
As they skipped by the workbench and grabbed a lighter, a GHA invitation could be seen amongst the pile of clutter and flaming chemicals. It read out the name "Miho Akatsuki"… and under it was a drawing of a girl with fire around her. It had hearts drawn around it, in an almost childish manner. Quite the sight indeed considering it was surrounded by lighter fluid, which the figure graciously grabbed.
With that, the figure gave a small flick of their cute devil horns, grinned, and took the letter, lighter, and fluid with a skip to their step. It seemed only a matter of time before the world was met with pretty flames.
How adorable would that be?
...
Eddie Orsino
SUPREME LEVEL CASINO OWNER
The Viridescent Eye is a glimmering beacon in the dark world, alluring any poor unsuspecting soul inside with its promise of riches and wealth.
It opens to a glorious lobby with a grand fountain and chandelier in the shape of an eye, the reflective surface highlighting every single gambling attraction you could think of. The house was packed again. as it is every night, with no shortage of dealers who keep things clean and ready for the players.
As bustling wins and losses take place on the gambling floor… above it all resides an office where the faint stench of blood and alcohol lingers. The desk holds messy papers of every dealing done during the Viridescent Eye's lifetime.
…but despite the business pouring in, all that mattered was the answering machine on the desk with a final message that no one else had the pleasure to hear.
The machine then crackles with a man's voice as a big winner can be heard downstairs. "Heya Ed… long time no see…"
"Don't put down that phone now… I just wanna cash in a promise you made a long time ago. You know the one… and if you pretend not to then I know you're bullshitting me."
"But seriously… I know you're a busy guy, especially since you've made quite a name for yourself with that casino of yours… the Viridescent Eye yeah…? It's quite impressive. And I trust things are going well with Vick to since she's always been a good egg that one."
"But I'm not calling just to butter you up… and wasting time is beneath you so let me cut to the chase. I need you here… at Golden Laurel… for a favor. You've probably got the letter inviting you as the Supreme Casino Owner already, so you know damn well what I'm talking about."
"To put it bluntly, we need you this year… now more than ever. No more running off y'hear? It's big this time… and I trust you know what I'm talking about if I wanna cash in that promise."
"Just call me back on a different phone. Delete the message on this, got it?"
The machine automatically deletes it regardless… after five days with no response… it assumes it's owner got the call anyway.
Lady Midas
SUPREME LEVEL VILLAIN
Within an evil lair far from the common people... there lies a hideout like no other… belonging to that of a terrible and dangerous evildoer!
Filled with small knick-knacks, the room had everything to make a normal person crumble to their knees in sheer horror. The room was an assault on the senses, far too colorful. If one's pathetic eyes managed to adjust they'd find the place to be rather fancy and sophisticated… as expected for a criminal so highly feared by the heroes of this world.
The colorful chamber included an assortment of items... such as manga, broadway posters, and miniature horse statues. It was all for a most brilliant-minded individual, who kept their mind sharp by having a chess set in the room… a very hard game indeed but of course it was a breeze to the superior mind of a villain.
And speaking of villainy… the "Temptress Of Madness's" centerpiece stood proudly in the center of the room. It was a small dress stand showcasing a gorgeous gold and black outfit of destruction. The most iconic pieces of the look were of course the silver metallic domino mask shimmering on the stand, as well as a magic staff that rested right beside it.
As the lair opened up to a shadow figure, showcasing but a glimpse of the evil-doer's life… a small recorder could be hard from the desk, showcasing a calculating mind that always keeps track of the do-gooders who try to bring peace…
Those pesky do-gooders being… the GHA.
["Transcript involving… Midas's… acceptance."]
["We've indeed decided to accept her offer to implement the other… qualifications she's wanted before she attends. It's unclear exactly… WHY… she wants this, but as a…Villain… I guess it's just in her nature to forcibly take what she wants."]
["In order to keep her on board we're complying with all her demands as of now. Remember to follow these rules below and don't get on her bad side. There's something… bizarre about that woman. I'm not exactly sure why the GHA wants her… as she is… but please keep me posted in the future if she starts anything."]
Hearing their admission of defeat caused the lair to glow in wicked glee, and in an instant, the outfit was snatched away, leaving the world at the mercy of the one and only Supreme Villain.
Akinari Kaneko
SUPREME LEVEL BIOCHEMIST
Illuminating the dark and rainy street, a glowing neon sign showcased the name "Kaneko Pharmacy" as a guiding light for those who passed by.
It was closed at the moment, but through the faded windows, it was clear the shop was filled with an assortment of colorful drugs that could be picked out for any disease or infection. Given the place looked a little bit more cleaned up than the small area around, it seemed like a captivating candy store almost, one that lured you in with the promise to instantly satisfy your sweet tooth.
Or in this case… satisfy any sickness you're going through.
At the "pick up" station… the area was locked down for the night, with the metal bars making sure no one could get access to any of the more effective products that could be sold. Inside that area, was a darkened photograph of an older man with a young girl, the two were smiling goofily together.
Below that photograph was a GHA invitation and a prescription notice for a patient.
[Note: Prescribed from Kaneko Pharmacy, the new medication should allow numbing of any sort of pain for the next month if the tablets are taken once every day. Be sure to visit the pharmacy owner for any complications or questions regarding it. He knows his stuff.]
On top of the note was a small blurb of handwriting…
[Akinari Kaneko, your place has recently gotten off the ground again… so we're sending patients back to your business. I know you make some… interesting stuff… but I'm counting on you to make nothing goes awry. I know you're a well-meaning guy and all… but seriously the wacky scientist act has got to stop… it freaks patients out.]
[Anyway let me know should anything happen after this point. I'm trusting your skill as the Supreme Biochemist here… don't let me down now that you've finally gotten stuff cleaned up.]
With that the lights flickered off in the area completely, bathing the colorful and kooky shop… in darkness.
Valerie Ortiz
SUPREME LEVEL DRILL INSTRUCTOR
Fort Shane was still running as prim and proper as ever before, the new recruits keeping up with their assignments despite the blistering Arizona heat.
A few looked ready to collapse, but many kept on despite the clear marks on their skin showcasing the blistering irritation they underwent. They kept moving due to the stationed soldiers around the academy, who kept the youngsters in line as the training continued without mercy. The conditions were grueling to be sure, but not an ounce of sympathy could be spared.
At Fort Shane... you worked until you reached your fullest potential, and the recruits knew all too well that while they were within THIS compound, they'd have to work twice as hard to impress the one in charge.
That very person in charge had an office overlooking the training area. Clipboards of new exercises and assignments were already posted up for the next few months, and it seemed that even that wasn't enough as the sergeant was cooking up some new techniques for the rookies to perfect.
As they worked, a call came in on the military phone, an expected call that was picked up without allowing the second ring.
"Gunnery Sergeant Valerie Ortiz."
"We call to inform you that you are to be expected an invitation to that of the GHA's top program, stationed at Golden Laurel Sanctuary. "
"As expected, your duties serving the Marine Corps have gotten you noticed by the top league. If you choose to attend… you are expected to give nothing but your best, which is something I know you personally will achieve. Your position within our ranks will not be forgotten should you choose to accept this offer. You always have a place here at Fort Shane… and your training regiments will run exactly as you instructed even if you depart."
"However, the choice of this matter is still yours, and should you decline their invitation… you are expected to continue your duties at Fort Shane without fail. Your efforts as the Supreme Drill Instructor would come into play as we could use you for the next batch of recruits this coming year."
"The letter itself detailing more information on the project has been dropped at your designated post, for you to mull over this matter. Let us know early in advance of your choice so we can prepare accordingly."
After listening to the call, the answer was swift and immediate. This invitation was to be expected... so the answer was prepared long in advance, there was no hesitation on such an important matter.
Besides it didn't matter if they were on leave, Fort Shane was not going to turn into some vacation destination during the absence.
If anything it was gonna get a lot harder for those kids.
Mateo Feliz Oliveira
SUPREME LEVEL DAREDEVIL
A group of young kids were sitting around at school watching a live stream. As they did, a GHA scout was looking for new recruits.
The scout noticed the kids laughing and cheering over something online, so he quickly went to take a peek, figuring he could use a break from his job. What he saw next shocked them to his very core, as he saw a madman… climbing up what seemed to be Burj Khalifa tower…
…WITHOUT safety gear.
This supposedly impossible act was done by an excitedly grinning young man in the video, who didn't look bothered at all by the high winds and rather insane height he was at. If anything he was waving to the drone that recorded him with a relaxed grin, which made the kids cheer during the video.
So much for trying to make it look like a challenge, the man made the act look like he was using playground equpiment.
For the GHA scout however… he only fainted at this, the man was terrified of heights. The kids seemed better off they clicked through the video in delight, reading the comments and description.
[10 Million Subscriber Milestone! Free climbing the ten of the highest structures in the world] [Part 9 of 10]
Description: What's good guys, it's MadMateo here! Today we're risking it all in the second to last part of my ten million sub-series. Your support during all this means the world to me dudes, so I'm gonna show this climb who's boss!
Fair warning… DON'T do what I'm doing unless you're like experienced guys. Also shout out to Penny for the insane editing!
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[0ppencilmber: Dude this is actually insane… how is he getting up to that height without passing out? You couldn't PAY me to do that!]
[partyrockers: HE'S ALMOST DONE GUYS ONE MORE STRUCTURE LEFT. MADMATEO STRIKES AGAIN]
[Zzzeaser: I cried this video is so beautiful.]
[Mi|eHigh: Yo Zzzeaser… who asked? Lmao.]
[520gigaflex: So this is the ninth climb he's done right? Where can I find the other videos real quick?]
[LukeWarmer: You should do another "Dare-Devil" live stream. I wanna dare you to climb up the Eiffel Tower with only your boxers.]
[benbenloki: Um… pretty sure that's illegal Luke? T-T]
[LukeWarmer: He's done crazier stuff before, wouldn't put it past him. Guess that's why he's the Supreme Daredevil you know?]
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The children liked the video immediately and had talks of potentially trying to copy the parkour after school. That's when they finally noticed the GHA scout passed out on the floor.
They simply took a picture of him with a giggleand left, still raving about the MadMateo video, and wondering if one day they'd be able to do such thrilling things. One could certainly think it was possible with his infectious confidence.
Bohai Shuǐniú
SUPREME LEVEL MARINE BIOLOGIST
The sea was dark and murky in the dead of night, and the waves crashed against an abandoned seaside institution called "Reefback Aid: Global Ocean".
However it didn't seem entirely abandoned.
Within the destroyed halls of the decrepit building, was a single room filled with broken down equipment and a small generator. Packs of food were thrown about messily, and a small portable bed was blown up.
In the room was a small workstation with a tank full of a fish and a half working radio that buzzed in and out of frequency.
…
[BREAKING NEWS]
[Sightings of the "Satan Shark" have only increased this coming summer along the coast of many small towns in China. Reports say the hulking creature has sunk one or two ships with its size alone, and has so far been confirmed to have injured at least three people.]
["Something that big with an appetite for human flesh can't be trusted." Said one fisherman after fleeing the scene "We'll do our best to trap the creature, and if worst comes down to it we'll have to kill it."]
As it played, a dingy light flickered to rveeal a wall coated with newspaper clippings of different sea creature attacks. Sloppy handwriting was done over the paper's with an unsteady hand that clearly belonged to a paranoid individual.
The rest of the clippings were hidden by a many sticky notes repeating certain phrases frantically over and over again. A new one was added to the pile, reading out:
(Important Bohai!)
(Keep Bertha away from the small town shores. She's scaring the civilians… they're getting mad again… so she might be shot during her pregnancy… don't want that! Don't want that! Don't want that!)
…
Just as the radio finished reporting the shark incident... the power went off yet again, leaving the room and institution as dark and empty as the ocean depths. The only thing that resided in the darkness was a hulking brute of a figure, whose eyes glowed in the darkness just like the sharks around the water.
Chuya Yagami
SUPREME LEVEL CHILD CARETAKER
In the hustle of the big city, there was a beautiful park for families to retreat to, allowing their children to run free with playful excitement in their eyes, as the adults walked on by with content smiles, glad that the innocence around them was protected by the talented out there.
Deeper in the park however was a small crowd gathering around a bubbly woman and a few smiling kids, who were helping with donations around the community billboard. The billboard itself had many small signs and ads here and there, but in the dead center was a rather large advertisement showcasing the very children and woman who were collecting donations.
The advertisement has been put up recently, and seemed relatively well made with bouncy colors and text that drew the eye in. If one approached they could read the following:
Happy Children's Orphanage calls to you!
Whether caring for your own family or being a naturally giving person at heart, today serves as a call to action for the youngest in need.
Providing children with the home they deserve, we strongly recommend you donate whatever you can. Food, clothes, even simply spreading the world will help us be able to create a happy and fun filled environment for the kids during their time here!
At our home, we help care for many children of all ages, ensuring they remain happy at all times. With your support… we might just be able to fulfill that idea long term, and perhaps catch the GHA's attention to promote the home more!
Signed with love, Chuya Yagami
…
The community billboard had a box for the orphanage right beside it, and it was already filled to the brim with donations big and small. With the park harboring many established families… it wasn't far fetched at all to believe they were the cause of the large donations. And the woman seemed very grateful for this.
After all, it never hurts to donate to children in need!
Yoshinobu Date
SUPREME LEVEL DETECTIVE
Under a flickering and dim light was a shabby wooden desk… holding a few crooked folders, some classical-looking books to read through, and a dusty photograph of an older man surrounded by a group of people.
Also on top of the desk was a large swamp of papers organized in two piles, with everything cataloged effectively to showcase the most information available. The papers themselves seemed to be scanned through already, marked with a red highlighter and tabs of notes that were jotted down.
These papers were articles of SHSL's and Supreme's around the world, and narrowing down most of them to the selected few candidates of this year. With each candidate selected, a red circle was drawn around them. It seemed as if they were drawn with assurance, not doubting for a second that these specific candidates would be the ones chosen from what they deduced.
Next to all of these papers was a GHA letter, saying the following:
"To Yoshinobu Date, the Supreme Level Detective"
"We've seen your many accomplishments within your investigative field and know of your many accomplishments as an officer of the law. Because of this we have deemed you exceptionally worthy of teaching at the most prized program the Global Hope Association has to offer: the Sanctuary Of Talent Development Program at the prestigious institution, Golden Laurel Sanctuary."
The rest of the letter was covered up by a whisky bottle and an ashtray on top of it, the ashtray having a lazily smoking cigarette still inside… despite the ash itself being strewn across the desk… as if the contents were thrown somehow.
…an oak wood cane was left on the floor, but it seemed a masked figure picked it up before turning the light off in the room, leaving the mystery of the room lost to the dark.
Jiyuu Mochizuki
SUPREME ?
[SECOND RESERVE]
The sky was crying on this dreary night. Cold drops landed on withered flowers… breaking away the weak branches that have long since lost their shape.
Anyone out during this time would be in for quite the scare as the faded beams of the moon were blocked out by dark clouds. Trees become monstrous to look at, the branches looming hauntingly over the decayed sidewalk.
That sidewalk led to a cemetery, similarly old and withered. A figure passed through the destroyed gate and made their way into the darkness of the haunted ground. Graves decorated the space, marking the lost souls whose screams could still faintly be heard in the wind.
That dark feeling… that presence of horrific nostalgia… all of it echoed a similar sound to the Tragedy all those years ago.
At one grave in particular the figure stopped. It seemed taken care of with freshly placed flowers and candles. Leaning down, the figure read aloud the GHA letter they had acquired… shaking as they did so from the cold.
The world was silent from the figures' words, letting them say their peace as the graves watched in silent judgment. Though not a soul was around, it felt like all eyes were on that one figure… that one paper… with handwriting that clearly belonged to one in agony.
It briefly could be seen to read…
"I never expected to be the one standing here, but I am now, and now I have to do what I can to live on. I'm so sorry for what was done. I'll make it up to you. I'll make it right with the GHA."
"From Yours Forever"
"Jiji."
Once the letter was finished, the wind snapped and blew it away, causing the figure to fluster as the dead world picked up its daunting presence. They left in a hurry, tears in their eyes as they stole one last glance to the grave before whispering "goodbye…"
When they left… the candles went out… hiding the name of the grave.
Tiago Rodrigues de Andrade
SUPREME GOVERNOR
[SECOND RESERVE]
Some wounds heal slower than others, and such an idea plainly in the once united Brazilian borders, now a shell of its former self.
Territories clashed against each other, with devastated outposts trying to keep what was left of the working people alive. Lingering despairs prowled around and caused chaos in the abandoned sectors of the states. Long hours and intense deadlines for soldiers had to be met without fail to combat the insurgents, separating them from their still grieving families who tried to move on from the horrible nightmare 40 years ago.
All that remained now were a few territories glimmering as a beacon of hope for refugees, with a few mirroring what once was the old world of pre-Tragedy Brazil.
One such state stood taller than the rest. The Future Foundation Mandate in São Paulo… one of most prosperous and well developed states in all of old Brazil. Everything was run squeaky clean, ensuring the safety of the citizens that resided within its borders.
And in a disheveled office overlooking the city, a radio would broadcast the man who built up such a breathtaking sight.
"In breaking news today, Tiago Rodrigues de Andrade, whose many years of service to São Paulo has allowed it to flourish, has just retired from his position as Governor for the state. There are plans by the Future Foundation for a grand ceremony for all his accomplishments during his time. The Mandate can breathe easy knowing such a dedicated man has finally earned his rest."
However there was still work to be done. Far too much work, as always. On the desk rested a single GHA letter, stamped in red to showcase its utmost importance above the rest of the people's letters to the Governor.
It lay in wait for the owner it was addressed to… and in time… that very figure walked inside and noticed the letter, a serious frown forming on their face.
The moment they shifted through their other letters and selected it, their fate was sealed.
{Author's Note}
It took way to long to announce this cast but I didn't wanna just post a list and say... "HERE THEY ALL ARE"... so I wrote this up. Let me know what you think of the small blurbs you get of the characters! Yes it is vague but I hope y'all like the text regardless. This was honestly just to give some more "sparkle" to the update.
Real talk it was TORTURE picking this cast. I wanted to keep the limit at 16 for so long but there were to many good forms. Everyone who didn't get selected, it's not personal at all I swear, it was a pleasure reading all of your stuff. I hope your characters can find bigger and better stories out there!
As for the poor unfourtante souls that did get selected, welcome to your worst nightmare. You'll now get to deal with my inconsistent update times, my spelling mistakes, and a possibility that I might kill your OC off, whoops! Jokes aside thanks for trusting my story with your characters. I'll write them to the best of my ability.
The next big question now is... whats next. Well obviously the prologue with the ACTUAL character intros that are more traditional is up next after this chapter... but that might be a long ways away. I'm still working on Gold House and now that THIS cast is finally out there, I hope I can just focus on updating my original story. Make no mistake GH is my baby, I will get to that chapter 1 murder.
My plan for SoT now then is to... slowly finish the prologue and then non stop get working on Gold House again. It's not like I made this story to just be not updated o I'll work on it every now and then I promise. Y'all will really have to bare with me since now I have both a job... and college coming up. But yeah... that's it for updates really. Thaks to everyone who submitted!
Take Care
CandleFire45
(Super Level) (Students)
Kokoro Takano (SHSL Student Council President) - Female - 16 Years Old [CandleFire45]
Adam Faulx (SHSL Lucky Student) - Male - 17 Years Old [VividIsSleeping]
Ayame Fuse (SHSL Shogi Pro) - Female - 17 Years Old [NSPunny]
Casey Rosario (SHSL Reality TV Star) - Male - 17 Years Old [Prince PokePersona]
Freyja Dahlström (SHSL Conspiracy Theorist) - Female - 13 Years Old [SqualinaTralala]
Louise Annabelle Bogweather (SHSL Doctor) - Female - 15 Years Old [Barbacar]
Tracy "Trace" Fleming (SHSL Pharmacist) - Male - 17 Years Old [Abitat Eco]
Yumi Toyotomi (SHSL Jack Of All Trades) - Female - 18 Years Old [Epifanio Therion]
(Supreme Level) (Mentors)
Eddie "Ed" Orsino (Supreme Level Casino Owner) - Male - 52 Years Old [CandleFire45]
Akinari Kaneko (Supreme Biochemist) - Male - 45 Years Old [ExtraMeme]
Bohai Shuǐniú (Supreme Level Marine Biologist) - Male - 29 Years Old [viRal1nfection]
Chuya Yagami (Supreme Child Caretaker) - Female - 36 Years Old [NSPunny]
Lady Midas (Supreme Level 'Villian') - Female - 25 Years Old [ErinTheStorymaker]
Mateo Feliz Oliveira.(Daredevil) - Male - 25 Years Old [lemipao]
Valerie Ortiz (Supreme Drill Instructor) - Female - 44 Years Old [Orlando Butler]
Yoshinobu Date (Supreme Detective) - Male - 60 Years Old [Insomniac98338]
(Second Reserve)
Jiyuu "JiJi" Mochizuki (Supreme Level ?) - Demigirl (she/they) - 27 Years Old [spyrorocks389]
Tiago Rodrigues de Andrade (Supreme Level Governor) - Male - 54 Years Old [Comrades lament]
Naohito Urabe (SHSL Traceur) - Male - 18 Years Old [ExtraMeme]
Miho Akatsuki (SHSL Pyrotechnican) - Female - 16 Years Old [TheUnkindledHunter]
(Overseer's) (Mascots)
Laurel (Student Representative)
Barnaby "Baboo" (Supreme Representative)