S.O.S. Part 1 Beginning of the end

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"Why are we here?" That is what we ask when we are born, and when we die,"what did I do with my life that was important? "

Now another member of my squadron came up with another less profound answer "we are here to eat cheap as shit Chinese food that will probably kill us but god damn it, it tastes great"
Jonathan was always like this, tried to put a lighter side where it doesn't belong.
We were sitting at a Panda Express in the Universal city walk. We were on break and needed food. The government pays for all of our expenses when we're on duty.
The job I have, along with many others, protecting the planet from itself in a way.
We were taken from our homes, not forcefully, but we were asked to come with the proverbial "men in black"
We were put through training, and sent out into the field
We see our family's quite often, but we are mostly on duty
We are protecting the earth from itself, and in about 10 minutes the so called END will begin

(Thank you for reading part one of my story, I hope you enjoyed, the next part will be more eventful this was just a taste)