Undercover

Chapter 1- The Great Escape

*Alarms going on, *guards shouting commands.

Basically, it's chaos. No one has ever escaped the maximum-security prison ever since it was built thousands of decades ago. That's how it got the name "Maximum Security Prison."

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"Sir. March," said a young policeman not more than 30 came into Sir. March's office.

"What is it, Connor?" Sir. March asked.

Connor fidgeted with the button on his uniform before he answered," Prisoner 201, Miles Buker, got away to San Diego, Sir." Connor was terrified. He was reporting to Sir. March. A man of great power. He is the commander in the police department. No one ever dared to disobey him in his life. Even though it wasn't Connor's first time reporting to him he would still be terrified to even be in his presence.

"HE WHAT!" Sir. March questioned with a raised voice so loud that a mere child would cry instantly.

"He got away Sir," Connor replied really wanting to get away from Sir. March.

" How? The security there is impenetrable!"

" No one knows Sir."

" Alright, Connor you may leave now. I got things to settle," Sir. March grumbled.

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All the commanders, lieutenants, and captains from different sectors have arrived to discuss the matter at hand in the meeting room. There was a lot of arguing and between them until.....

" Alright enough!" Sir. March shouted. " If we are going to keep on behaving like this, we aren't going to get anywhere. So let's actually put our heads together to figure out a plan to get Miles Buker back behind bars."

" But how are we going to do that without drawing too much attention to ourselves and not endangering the people on earth?" one of the commanders asked?

" Yeah, we all know that Miles can burn anyone up within seconds," another commander said.

" Wait, I'm new here and may I know why couldn't Miles just burn anyone?" a newly appointed captain said.

" Because his all-time goal is for people to fear him and become king. If everyone's dead, there will be no one to fear him," replied Sir. March.

" But there is no telling what he will do now. We must send someone in to protect the citizens there while we source out a way to put him back behind bars," one of the lieutenants voiced out. " We all know that it won't be easy to catch him and we definitely can't think of a plan that quickly."

" That's where my men come in. I can get the best of my men to go protect the area." Commander Matthew said. He's the commander of the secret agent sectors.

" Yes, that is a good idea but the problem is your best men are high tiers and if Miles does put up a fight, their abilities will be very obvious to the citizens of San Diego. And that could have a bad side to it. The people there have never seen anyone like us before and I know there are definitely people there who don't like unsolve mysteries and will stop at nothing to get answers. That could really set back our mission," Sir. March had to explain.

" Or... we could get someone who has powers that blend in with the people there," someone butted in.

" That could actually be a solid plan," Sir. March replied. " But who? We would need someone capable of combat and stealth and he or she would need a partner to help them out it can't be a team that would be too big. We also can't arouse the panic of the citizens here."

" I'll go search the files and see if my team can find anybody," Commander Matthew said.

" Alright, let me in on all the updates," Sir. March said.

" Ok," agreed Commander Matthew.

" Alright everybody dismissed."