Prologue:Forgotten

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Everything was a blur just seeing things... I couldn't believe what I saw... It was the source saving my life. He took me right into the van, escorting me away from the government forces. But, what I saw was...him...gone. I'll miss the guy he fought his hardest to make everything possible for this team, and for the world. He was my best friend, I could just trust him with anything in my life, he would take my life for me. Enough talk about this, I just still can't believe the Source saved my life, after all we've been through. I just can't handle this situation with a calm mood.

Where could the hell Chris be at. On his own, I can't leave him like this. They're is too much to deal with especially since he is only in his early 20s. I feel guilty for bringing them two into this situation...I should've done this by myself. The Organization are coming at me hard, bringing everything they can to destroy me, my friends, and most importantly...our people. I still can't believe he's gone, all the things we tried to make this world a better and I fucked everything up didn't I? I could see the light before my eyes, ready to accept my fate but then I woke up back into reality and saw something else...Something else I shouldn't have seen at this moment in time.

I couldn't even explain what the hell I am going through this moment, but once this shit blows over I can maybe tell a story on how brave me and my friends were to "saving" this world, but in all reality we're just fuck-ups living in a motel in the outskirts of Manhattan trying to make a goddamn change for the good of the people. Regardless of that, I only did this to keep our country alive, to keep this deluded government into brainwashing our people into thinking what's right and what's wrong. It may seem like we're doing wrong but I know for goddamn sure we're doing something right... Something right that will benefit the world and it's people.

The van stopped into an arctic like area. We stopped at a gas station after we lost the cops. He was still with me surprisingly, and we hid inside the gas station without the guy noticing cause he had shit security. We hid and he told me "What the hell happened to you buddy? Explain everything to me" He exclaimed. This is where the story is gonna begin. On May 2014, at the motel in the outskirts of Manhattan where our whole legacy started and where it will continue to thrive.




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