Hades Elite: Rejects Unite

The Conspiracy Masters

The Terror Twins walked through the dark corridor. They were told to go here. This was supposedly the base they were going to stay during their... plans. "Dustin," said Iggy, "Are you sure we can trust this guy? He could over power us easily. All of our plans gone to waste." Mr. Machete looked at his sister and replied, "He saved us once. If it wasn't for him, our plans wouldn't be off to such a great start." A good point made. But this guy, who they called "boss," obviously wanted something out of this. Iggy still didn't trust him. Why did Dustin trust him? she asked herself. They continued walking until they entered a certain room. There was a table, a few beds, a smart board and a man. He turned around to face them. "Finally, I was thinking I gave you the wrong directions." This person spoke in the very heavy Russian accent. It was General Alko. 

Mr. Machete walked up to him. He asked him, "Why aren't you in Russia? Shouldn't you be leading an army?" Alko then replied, "Ah, yes. I should be. The only problem is that one Indian girl who shot you Iggy. By the way, did you take care of that wound?" She had. Iggy had took out the bullet herself with out damaging any nerves. "Yeah, I did." "Excellent, you see, this girl is named Lori Shield. I took her in and trained her. She was my greatest asset. I even thought of her as a friend. But then, I asked her to do one little thing and she betrays me. Everyone thinks I'm dead. They can't know my true secret." As he said that last part, Alko took off his shirt to revile a plastic body. "No one else can know of my immortality. No one else can know that I'm not real. I'm completely made out of plastic."

The two terrorists had never seen anything like this. A man who was made out of plastic? What was this? The twins had never seen anything like that in comic con. His skin was shiny. Definitely plastic. "Yes, that's what makes me stronger then everyone else. I am invincible. But, the two of you handled Salt Lake very nicely. Why don't we make an official team?" Iggy Ignite replied, "What?! You paid the two of us to asst you with that. Whats it in for us then?" Alko smiled. "Oh, I don't know. Don't the two of you like blowing stuff up? Your first plans were to completely level New York. My plans are to crush America. I'd be willing to help you with that."

Mr. Machete smiled at her sister. She smiled back (through her hockey mask.) This guy was going to help them. "Fine," said the brother, "We can't do it all by ourselves. Got any followers that came with you?" Alko replied, "No. But I did meet a few friends while I traveling here." The brother and sister looked at him. Iggy broke the silence, "Wait. What kind of fri-" she was cut off by a huge bird coming from the shadows. It was a massive creature that looked at the two of them through powerful green eyes. It was a bald eagle in the shape of a man. It spoke and said, "Nice to meet you team. It just so happens I want to help you." Iggy was terrified. What has this world turned into? Turtle people, plastic man, demons, mutant birds? Mr. Machete didn't freak out, as if he was completely fine. "Why does this guy want to help us?" The thing replied, "Well, I took a bounty on the demon's life. You'll never guess who gave it to me in the first place." It stood up. The thing had massive wings. Then it said, "The devil himself gave it to me. Yeah, he's real. He promised immortality, infinite power. Not to mention money."

Now the devil is real... "What's the mission?" asked Iggy Ignite. Alko then said, "Like I said, destroy New York. Once we do that, it's of to Washington D.C.. Not to mention, we have one more friend here with us. Follow me." Alko walked out of the building. They were in an abandoned mansion directly on the Idaho and Canada boarder. The sky was black with night and cold. Snow slowly fell down on the marauders. Everything was quite, with the exception of a nice breeze. Then, a red figure came down. It was a long, three mouthed, red dragon. Alko then yelled, "My friends, meet Big Red." As he said this, the wyvern came down by Alko's side.

The two twins couldn't believe this. They weren't scared any more. They were satisfied. "Now, this is the dream team. With this small army, we will end all governments and start a regime of our own. We will defeat the team that opposed us yesterday. Are you all with me?!?!" "What a great speaker." Said Iggy Ignite. Everyone cheered. "The world would burn. Then we will build from the ashes. Our team name will be, "The Black Regime." 

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"Guy's, time for another team meeting in the T.V., A.S.A.P.!" yelled Black Eyes. All of us ran into the T.V. room. Man, we have a lot of meetings in there. Black Eyes turned on the television. Fox News came on. The headlines said, "Strange Hero's Save Over 1000 people Salt Lake City Bombings." and there was also, "Extra Terrestrial Vigilantes Save Salt Lake." "Wow," I said, "Is there anything else team leader?" Black Eyes looked at me and said, "The president will also be speaking about us. I don't know what he'll say." Oh, now the president is a fan of us. Interesting. 

A few hours later, the president came on T.V. and spoke about us. Trump said a few things about the bombings that were really dramatic. Then, he said, "But, there were these... hero's that came and helped the people who could have died. It would have been a lot more people that died if it wasn't for these six people. The government is still deciding what to do about them. Lori Shield was spotted helping people. There were also (supposedly) a hybrid of an unidentified animal, the wanted Spade Goldberg, a transparent being, a woman with the ability of sound, and another man using black spray paint. That's all we can conferrer about the vigilantes at the moment. Most of these personages are most likely machines or they're using illusions. The terrorists who attacked the city were the Terror Twins and one other unidentified personage. Thank you and God bless America." 

I looked over to Black Eyes. "What should we do about this?" He replied, "Well, the government doesn't want to say we are magical beings. The president said a lot more about the topic than I ever could have imagined. But, we do need a name for the group. What should it be?" We spent the last few minuets thinking about that. After a while, we came to the conclusion of calling ourselves... The Hades Elite. It was a good name, seeing that, in Greek mythology, Hades wasn't evil. Black Eyes claims he also isn't real. Hades wasn't always that nice, but was fair. Not to mention he beats the crap out of bad people. That name just seems to fit nicely. 

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Alko had the plans on a table. It was written nicely on a poster board. "OK, first we have to make a bigger point on the fact America will fall to us. Our next target will be New Orleans. Big Red will attack and Kill-Zone will accompany him. Then, we'll go for New York. In New York, all of us will be there. All of America will know us. After that, we'll build from the ashes. Iggy and Machete will need to prepare for the attack on New York. By tomorrow, I'll have lay-outs of the buildings that will spray gasoline everywhere. Not to mention a chemical weapon I've got. Once we get to that part with New York, the other four of you will need to get out of the city. It wouldn't kill me though, so I'll activate it. In New Orleans, just create a ton of havoc, get out of there alive after a hour or two. Once we do that, it's time for D.C.. Let's get ready... The Black Regime will end America."

(Sry this chapter wasn't very long. Ive been a bad boy and got grounded a lot recently. so far ive got 50 views. wow! that amazing. thx 4 the support. what do u think will happen next? plz follow me 4 more hades elite. not 2 mention that the series is only starting. peace out. bye!)