Protocol A.L.P.H.A

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Part one

Tim Harriers, a slim blonde haired 15 yr old walking home from a science revision class, bored out of his mind notices a black Lamborghini driving along slowly past him. Turning the corner and coming to a halt on the side of the road. Tim, in awe of the super car turns the corner to get a proper look at it barely but just noticing that the car had no driver. Checking around him for any sign of a driver, he tries the door handle, startled as the door handle grows white hot. Sharply taking his hand away from the door he takes a closer look at the door handle, to find that it had taken a weird imprint of his hand.

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Part two

The car emitted a voice that was only low enough to be heard a few meters away.

"New user identified"

And with a sharp beep the car door hissed open. Suspicious of this strange extraordinary car Tim stepped into the car. With no warning the car door banged shut, nearly catching his foot in the door.

"30 seconds to power surge cloaking" bleeped the interface.

"SHIT!" shouts Tim as he fumbles for a handle to open the door.

Without warning, the car shoots off with the display pulsing 300mph on the high tech dashboard . Grabbing his seat belt Tim is shoved back into to his seat from the momentum as the air conditioning pumps out a misty gas.

Everything goes black.

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Part three

Drifting in between conscious and unconscious, Tim gets glimpses of his current surroundings. He is a luxurious apartment in which he is lying on a comfy bed with hot pink covers. Roughly shaken up by a hot girl with her only wearing a bath robe.

"Sorry about this but the guardians need to see you" whispered the girl quietly

"Who?!" said raising his voice.

"You can't be any louder" said the girl furiously slapping Tim sharply across the face.

"Where am I ?" muttered Tim slowly getting up just realizing in time that he is stark naked.

"That confidential sorry" said the girl pulling some clothes from the drawer next to the bed and placing them at the bottom of the bed "You best get some clothes on" turning her back.

"Thanks" said Tim gratefully.

"I'll escort you to the Guardians once you are dressed."

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Part Four

Pulling on the clothes quickly, not to frustrate the impatient girl, Tim finally finishes pushing his long blone strands from his eyes.

"You can turn around now" said Tim lightly tapping the girl on the shoulder.

Hastily the girl turned around looking him up and down.

"Follow me; the Guardians don't like to be kept waiting"

Quickly whipping around, she softly opens the door.

"Why do we have to be so quiet, it's the middle of the day?"

"Some people have to rest in the medical room, a few doors down we don't want to disturb or Matron will have our asses whipped"

"Really"

"You bet"

Slowly, cautious of Matron, they creep down the hall towards a door embossed with a ladies symbol.

"Is this the ladies bedrooms?"

"Yes sorry (She sighs looking a little self conscious) we have too many new recruits that all the guest rooms are full up ,now they have to build a new block. That was my room by the way"

"Oh" Tim replied tip toeing towards the door slowly swinging it quietly open as he heard a low moan echoed down the hall from the medical room.

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Part Five

"Sorry I didn't quite catch your name" inquired Tim

" Sorry, I am Bethany and I know who you are I read your profile" Bethany said slightly embarrassed whilst playing with her hair.

"Don't worry, I really don't understand why I am here"

"That's for the Guardians to tell you I don't have much idea why they recruited you, but I can't tell you much about this place. The only advice I can give you is to not lie on how you came to be here as the Guardians have a knack of detecting lies.

Slowly, following her in lead he turns the corner catching sight of people at the the corridor guarding a pair of large double doors embossed with two crowns overlaped and a two pistols crossed over the top.

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Part Six

His shoes echoed loudly on the white marbled tiled floor, walking to occupied highly tech loaded  glass table...

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