Prologue

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Prologue
"Hey, let me go!"

"Nope! You gave me quite the chase. Soooo, you're coming back with me. You have talent kid and we definitely need people like you. But just to make sure nothing goes bad, I'm going to put you to sleep for a little bit."

"Huh, what do you mea-"

I was hit on the back of my head and then I began to lose consciousness.

I should probably explain what exactly happened that led up to this moment. My name is Lyle Note. I was born on June 23, 2142. I am currently 17 years old. I have short brown hair and brown eyes. I grew up with a friend of mine who had suddenly disappeared due to her job. Although, that kinda bothers me, I know that she is working hard. After she had left, I developed a huge interest in free-running, also known as parkour.

To me, it was a normal day. I was running around, practicing my parkour. Scaling buildings, jumping from roof to roof. Normal parkour stuff. One day, which is today, I got in trouble with the police and I had decided to run instead of getting in trouble. I managed to outrun them, but then this girl came out of nowhere and started chasing me. She managed to keep up with me but I was able to outrun her. Then out of no where, she appeared in front of me. Her appearance looked completely different. Her blonde hair was reaching her knees, she had cat ears and a tail that had spots on it.

I turned around and then I began to run in the opposite direction. I felt her right behind me. Like she was within arms reach, so climbing things won't be possible. I kept running and running but then she had suddenly appeared in front of me again. I don't understand how she was able to catch up to me and appear in front of me or why her appearance was completely different.

She had then grabbed me and that's how I had gotten captured. Today has been quite an unlucky day if you ask me.

When I came to, I in a helicopter. It isn't the type of helicopter you're thinking of. This helicopter is more of a hybrid between a plane and a helicopter. It's mostly used by the military though, which has me really suspicious. The only reason to why I know that, is due to me riding in one before.

We began to land and when we did, the girl who had captured me had dragged me outside. I managed to get a glance of the building I was being dragged to and it looks gigantic.

My vision began to blur and then I began to lose consciousness again. When I came to again, I was sitting on a couch but this time I wasn't tied up. I opened my eyes widely and looked around the room. I was alone, but I had no idea where I was at. It was a nice room. There were couches, coffee tables, a large table behind the couches, foot rests, and a large tv.

I got off of the couch and began to wander around the room. I was worried about leaving, but I didn't want to wait for anyone to come back.

I began to head towards the hall but then my collar was grabbed from behind.

"Whoa there buddy, where do you think you are going?"

A familiar voice, I turned around and saw the blonde girl who had been chasing me. Her ears and tail were gone, but that still had me on alert and wondering what had happened. She was wearing a crop top and short shorts, which is different than the outfit she chased me in.

"Who and what are you? Where am I? What is this?"

"Someone likes to ask questions. My name is Isabella Nule, I'm an assassin for the World Government and this is Leopard's Hunt base of operations and home."

I looked at her like she was crazy.

"What do you mean by base of operations and the name Leopard's Hunt?"

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