Rise of The Fangirls

The New Stronghold

        Red and blue flashed in the starry night, and against the various buildings.

        The chief of the Raleigh Police Department stepped out from his vehicle. It was one amongst many parked in front of the building. Police cars went on all the way around the block. Almost a third of the entire police force was in front of the building that night.

        The chief's tough-as-nails deputy jogged up to him, and his eyes were full of fear.

        "What do we have here?" The police chief shouted over the wail of the sirens.

        "It's worse than we thought, sir. It wasn't a terrorist attack. Sir...t-the museum.."

        "What is it deputy? Tell me, man!"

        "THE FANGIRLS HAVE INVADED MARBLES, SIR."

        Marbles Kid's Museum was a popular attraction of Raleigh, North Carolina. Now, however, it belonged to the UFA. 

        The newest stronghold of the United Fangirl Army was holding up quite well to police fire, it seemed. Everything was going smoothly so far.

        "Ma'am, I'm pleased to report that everything is going well. The Otaku branch has successfully executed the diversion plan, and the police were taken completely off-guard. Also, we have captured nine museum employees to use as hostages."

        "Glad to hear it, private. Treat them kindly. Please ensure that they each get some hot chocolate and a briefing on the situation before the negotiations start. We aren't uncivilized. Also, make sure that one of the hostage negotiations gets us fresh Nutella supplies. Oh, and fresh laptops." A decorated officer with electric-blue hair stood tall in front of the new recruit. The recruit lowered her gaze respectfully as the eyepatch-bearing face of the Madame Director (UFA's highest rank) fell upon her. "Go see how the BBC branch is faring with their infiltration assignment and report back to me. 

        "Yes ma'am."

        The young private ventured over to the BBC Unit of the UFA. Dozens upon dozens of trench-coated fangirls sat hard at work in the Idea Center of Marbles. The Sherlockians, experts of disguise, sat designing effective police uniforms out of the fabric at the design station. The Whovians were busy assembling the various sonic weapons to arm the infiltrators with. The Potterheads were focused on schooling the chosen 35 infiltrators in the ways of the Muggle Policemen. Things were going quite smoothly.  

        "No, no no. It's 'Put YOUR hands up,' not 'Put your HANDS up.' You're missing the correct stressing of the line. You could get yourself killed." The second-in-command to the Captain of the Potterheads was strictly training an inexperienced infiltrator.

        Things were swell. The private went back and happily reported the progress to the Director. Little did they know that there were traitors in their midst. 

        The Directioners and Beliebers had formed an alliance and were working with the police. Although many a department had argued for the expulsion of the Boy Band Pop Music Alliance (as they came to be called) they were still classified as fangirls, and so they remained a part of the UFA.

        They sat in the shadows, silently watching the other departments' work. Glaring out of the darkness with their headphones in their ears. No one had given them an assignment because of the hostility towards the BBPMA. Therefore, no one found out that their headphones were not playing "What Makes You Beautiful", but were a high-tech communication system.

         They believed that they had sealed the fate of the UFA as they passed UFA files from one pair of hands to the other. However, the files only came from certain departments, and the BBPMA did not know of the Otakus' secret weapon.... the Dragonslayers.