Capped

Chapter 1

"And in other news justice is high on the rise. Earlier today one of the cities biggest villians, Zven Bloodline, an x-Russian prisoner convicted of 2 muders, 8 bank robberies, and over 40 bash ups, was the one being bashed up." The screen cut to footage of pipa and I jumping from the roof. "We cross live to-" I turned the tv off in frustration. Great I thought not only did we stop an assassination but we made the news, I didn't even see a camera. And why do they think that Zven is responsible for bash ups, yes he has robbed banks but there is no way he has been convicted of over 40 bash ups. As I walked over to the phone to call Zoe to ask if she believed it when it rang. Tingalingaling Tingalingaling. Thats not my ring tone. I thought to myself. And it's not coming from my phone. I walked over to the root of the sound and found a leveno (type of phone) flashing '0498274653674' I pressed hold and walked over to the computer and put in the number. The computer came up with call bob and stuff I scrolled down the pages until it said 'silhouette wrathmen' I clicked on it and it came up with an article about the Ottoman Empire

Several nationalist groups used violence against an Ottoman Empire in apparent decline. One was the Armenian Revolutionary Federation (in Armenian Dashnaktsuthium, or "The Federation"), a revolutionary movement founded in Tiflis (Russian Transcaucasia) in 1890 by Christopher Mikaelian. Many members had been part of Narodnaya Volya or the Hunchakian Revolutionary Party. The group published newsletters, smuggled arms, and hijacked buildings as it sought to bring in European intervention that would force the Ottoman Empire to surrender control of its Armenian territories. On August 24, 1896, it started attacking more sacred areas like temples, churches and chapels. Until they were caught at which point they changed their name to the silhoette wrathmen. Today not very many people believe that they exist any more. Just a myth.

I walked over to the phone I'd had on hold. The number was gone now private number was flashing. I pulled it up to my ear and said

"hello?"

"No time to be formal operation zL0 Taj Mahal is ready for business, bomb going off in 3 minutes. Good bye" a voice said. The first thought that came to mind was that someone's been in my apartment. I looked at the phone hoping that there were some hints to who owned it. Contacts, 1 person bob 0498274653674. The second thought was soon after interrupted by.....

"Okay, now we know who bob is." Zoe said

"What are you doing here?" I asked her

"Site seeing." She said

"Site seeing what?" I asked her

"Has any one ever told you that some things are better left alone?" She asked

"Well I know I have." Said Zeke one of my other friends, as he came in.

"Do I want to know how you are getting in here." I remarked.

"No." Said Annabelle with one of those devilish smiles nerdy people get when they are scheming as she walked though the door of my bathroom.

"Okay, someone better go get Pipa." Zeke said

"No she's just packing she will be here in a second." Said Zoe with a tone in her voice reminding us she was still here.

"Packing for what?" I asked

"India," one of them replied

"Why" I asked "I mean what's the motive"

"Turn the tv on" said Zeke

I obeyed. The news had ended and the Simpsons were on. Santa's little helper had run away. Bart and Lisa were looking for him in an old paint factory when...

"We interrupt this channel with breaking news, the Taj Mahal has been under attack for years now but no one has ever gotten away with a bombing on it. Yes you heard correctly the Taj Mahal has been bombed. Unfortunately the ASIO troops who were supposed to be here today were stopping other assassinations and villains."

It showed footage of us earlier today.

"The question on every bodies lips is where are our heroes?"

Yes that is a good question I thought, why are 5 ASIO troops the only people on the planet who can do good? And why do they keep hinting that we are the troops?