5 A.M.

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1 o'clock

   A mission was sent to me. They want to have a talk to discuss the details. I'm walking towards the room. As I slaunter in the hallway, every person passed by greeted me. According to them, I'll have my comrades in this mission. New comrades.

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2 o'clock

   I met them. I'm expecting a team but only four appeared. One by one, introduced theirselves. From the information I've red, they came from different families.

An intelligent.
   It's family of wise. They were alert, smart, quick and of course had a high skill of intelligence.

A diligent.
   A busy type of family. Sedulous person. Active, painstaking, earnest and reckless. Some says they are crazy for having a suicidal-thinking. But for me, it's cool.

A syndical.
   They worked as a group. Control, power, syndic and business-minded. For me, they are more on syndicates' thing.

A hooligan.
   We call them ruffian. Strong, violent, gangbanger and tough. Most likely to gangster family. Killing is prohibited but they kill sometimes if needed.

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3 o'clock

    It's my turn to introduce myself to them.

An agent.
    We exerts authority and privacy. We guide the intelligent. We make people diligent. We worked like a syndical. We're violent as ruffian.

    After the introduction we started to plan. A plan to get rid the illegal syndicates that violates private goverment laws. Our laws. As what I expected, the intelligent planned everything in the end.

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4 o'clock

    We get ready. Trained and well-defined. I test their abilities. As expected–Intelligents are sharp-shooter, they are using their brains to calculate speed and distance. Diligents are fast, they can plant more than ten bullets in a body for second. Syndicals, they want upgraded things. More on experimental on their surroundings. Ruffians are the toughest, in a battle they were the last standing. Their strength can't be measured.

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5 o'clock

Where everything happens.

BOOM!

"An abandoned building is on fire"

"The firemen and policemen team-up to subdue the fire"

"They are searching if there's any survivor"

"They were checking if there's alive inside"

"The cause of fire is an explosion"

   Sirens are singing, the smoke is dancing and the fire. Fire. The fire eating the whole place. We succeed but my comrades...

Another loud sound occured...

"Another explosion!"

"The fire had gone big! The firemen can't handle it!"

"We're lack of firemen and water supply!"

"We need more men!"

"We better get far of it!"

All I see is fire.
All I hear is cries.
All I smell is smoke.
All I taste is blood.
All I feel is...

What do I feel?
What did I do?
What happened?

I don't know...

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     I heard a sound of beeping. Noise from the machines. Steps of continous walk from the ground. Conversations on my surroundings. And a voice. A voice. Voice...

"Save yourself!"

"Go hurry!"

"You are our survivor"

"The last one standing"

"Hey, wake up" on cue.

     I open my eyes. All I see is white. Finally, I'm awake.

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