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The Mysterious Island

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Angel216

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It was 4:00 AM on June 15th, 2058 when the alarm went off again, alerting the different weather techs that another airplane went down and was never seen again right in the area where ten had already disapppeared this year. They peered at the screen as they boss stormed in and said, "Get them in here Now!" the red dot that marked where the latest plane went down beeped in the dark room as the others nodded and set to work.


The criminals were sitting in their jail cells, bored. Some worked out, others just laid on their bed, staring at the ceiling and still others oiled their arms or legs. Yes, some had electric and mechanical arms and legs due to an accident that happened earlier in their lives.

The authorities marched down the corridors of the most dangerous prison of all time as they made their way to the cells that were guarded 24/7, the cells that had extra security and were on lockdown. As the higher officials nodded and conversed with the guards, the guards nodded and begin to get set to take ten of the most dangerous criminals out of their cells and transport them to a conference meeting in California. As they chained them by the wrists and ankles, making sure to lock them down tight, they begin to march out to the van for the long drive to the conference meeting that they had.

The Boss paced back and forth, running a hand through his hair as the ten criminals trudged in still chained to each other. The authorities unchained them and rechained them down in each seat that circled the broad table. The boss looked at the scowling thieves, murderers, killers, the cold blood cruel ones who sat beside him and he knew he had made the right choice.

"Now your wondering why you are here, aren't you?" The boss pulled up the decoy screen and pointed to the beeping red dot as he said, "This is an Island, this year there have been disappearances around this island, plane crashes that have occured there, ten just this year. Why? That is what you are here for. You are going to get on a plane and investigate why these disappearances are happening." He said and turned to look at them.

The criminals stared at him like he was crazy, then one girl spoke up. Her name was Rebecca and she had robotic eyes, as her ruby red eyes turned upon the Boss, he shivered. It felt like she could see right through him, "What's in it for us?" She spat out, her ruby eyes seeming to burn a hole right through him.

The boss had seen Rebecca's profile for being a criminal. She was a Spy from Russia and she was good. She had taken out half of the swat team before they had gotten her and the Boss swallowed as he turned to her and said, "Your and everyone else's freedom in this room."

There were murmurs around the room between the criminals and each one of them were strong, as he slid each of them a folder with coordinates and directions to their assignments. "Now the guards will take you to get dressed and to load you with weapons. We suspect that whatever is on this island is not technologically advance, but is powerful enough to be causing these disappearances, your job try to take it down, but be warned it is dangerous. That is why you will get all the best and most technologically advanced weaponry of this century, to protect yourself. You are now dismissed." The Boss finished as he turned back to the screen and the guards took them to get ready.
 
Rebecca smirked at the guards as she walked along the long corridors with the others. She was still in shackles, they were afraid of her. She let out a soft, barely audible chuckle as her ruby red eyes seem to glow in the darkened halls. Nobody had seen her face for quite a while and she wasn't planning on taking the shroud off anytime soon. She watched as the guards entered in several codes and thought, "Wow these guys sure are secured." She shook her head partially in disbelief as finally they got to a big metal door with several locks and bolts on it.

The guards turned to them and looked at them as they begin to lecture them about the seriousness of this mission, "The island we believe is filled with mythical creatures, back in midieval times the myths were banned to an island, but we are not sure if they are still there. We want you to be safe and to not do anything drastic with these weapons, because if you fail, you go back to prison for the rest of your natural born lives................"

Rebecca rolled her eyes as they kept talking and then she said, "Blah, blah, blah, we know this already, just let us get out weapons and head out. Or are you just afraid once we get the weapons we'll kill you?" She raised her eyebrow at them, smirking behind the shroud. She chuckled again as she looked amongst the others.
 
Kara walked back in shackles and behind Rebecca. she could not help but noticed that some of the guards not only carried guns and such but also big huge ugly spiders still in their cages. She shivered as a bad memory worked its way into her head again. she went into the room and took two pistols and two ugly looking daggers. she noted Rebecca look at her as well as the others. she just looked back Kara kept to herself just hanging with this crowd cause it suited her best and did not make her look weak in no way was she friends with them or close to anyone.

Kara looked at the gaurds and said "spiders so you come to torturer me with my past". she sounded strong but yet fear was in her voice. she stayed still while she waited for the orders to get the hell out of here. she rather be on that island some what free then in this hell hole. she kinda hoped she would die there or they think she died there so she could live free the rest of her life fighting for her life something that made her feel alive.
 
"This is going to be so cool!" Katy's Robotic, auto-tune sounding voice musically sang out, "We could meet fairies and mermaids and unicorns!" She gasped loudly, "Maybe, if we find one, I could RIDE a unicorn!" She bounced on her heels giddily, her metal jaw and lips forming a crude smile. Her eyes gleamed with excitement. She had only one shackle on her. A large mechanical brace keeping her mechanical arm at her side, but she was free to move her other hand due to good behavior and not being regarded as a threat like other inmates.

Marcus trailed behind quietly, not saying a word.
 
Rebecca finally sighed as they were in the room and the shackles were taken off. She rubbed her wrists, "Thank you." She had to marvel, America did have some good technological weapons. She whistled as she looked around and then she choose a laser gun and a knife that doubled as a lighter, a flare, and some rope was stuffed in the bottom of it. She smiled, tucked the knife and gun away and looked at the guards, "Well I am ready."
 
Katy also took a blaster and a pack of radios. Marcus took some practical survival supplies, putting them in a large backpack.
 
Kara felt the shackles drop but still she surrounded by the guards with the spiders. she found herself some daggers with two pistols but took nothing else she was not sure she would these weapons for she loved her claws but what the heck if it came down to it she decked out in weapons. She looked over at Marcus and Katy then Rebecca then to the guards saying "lets go I'm ready".
 
Connor lazily slinked down the hall. He had slept in, having missed the oh so eventful travel in a group that usually led up to wherever the hell he was being led. His wrists were bound together by two sets of cuffs, which were then bound to his hips, which proceeded to bind his ankles together. He was a high priority threat, and he could feel the hesitation and fear radiate off the god forsaken guards that surrounded him. A gentle smirk appeared on his face as his feet moved slowly along the cold concrete floor of the complex. He enjoyed being feared, the simple feeling supported him with a sense of capability and power. To say the least...he enjoyed being feared.

As the doors opened to what seemed to be a military supply room he smiled. His eyes dropped on the others who seemed to have already arrived and took their choice in weapons. The guards stopped him by placing a hand on his shoulder as they released the shackles on his wrist and ankles before the binding around his hips dropped to the ground. His fingers gently caressed the tender skin of his wrist as he gave them a curt nod before moving as well. His fingers wrapped around a holster that one strapped across their back and pulled out a pistol from an area near their sides below their armpits. A pair of m1911's finding themselves into the holster as he slipped a knife into his belt. A cupboard in the corner gave way to what he knew was his. A black painted L96A1 with a white painted wolf on the back that made him simply smile. A black cargo bag had already been loaded with ammo, food, and water. Slipping it onto his back he leaned his rifle against his shoulder.

"Let's go."Connor muttered with a sly grin.
 
Rebecca felt slightly irritated about the turn of events but at least she was free and she could be free. She nodded to the guards as she walked behind them, her fingers were itching for a good fight, but she supposed she would get that when they got to the island. They reshackled her wrists, and she knew that they knew she was itching for a good fight. She shuffled forward towards the Helicopter pad where a helicopter could be heard roaring to life. She stepped outside and for the first time in five years, she felt the wind and the sun on her face. She smiled behind the shroud as she moved towards the helicopter.
 
Kara followed behind Rebecca and said real loud to the guards and the group "sweet we get to go kill stuff". she glanced at her shackles and all her weapons and the spiders. the one guard chuckled at what she said then added "if you live along enoch to be free you might want to live your life better". Kara looked at the Guard and said "nope I'm not coming back once you send me back do not plan to pick me up just the others not me". The guards seem to like that idea . Kara looked around at the others and she knew first chance she got she was going to move out on her own leave the group.
 
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