Justin Dubois: Project Goldium

Chapter 1: Twelve

The corridor was long and dark to the elevator, well that's what he thought. The man stepped down the hallway to the doors. His name was Elijah Newman. A man followed behind him, he was known as Mr. Glauk.

Newman pressed the up button. In a split second the doors opened. The two men stepped in. They were about to meet ten other men involved in their organization. Cassiopeia was the name, Capture, Possession, Immigration, and Elimination.

A small ding rang through the room as the doors opened. Elijah Newman and his colleague sat in chairs on the left side of the table. All of the attention was directed to a man wearing a gold suit. He had dark skin, scuffled black hair, and blue eyes.

"All of our members arrived! Wonderful! Time for attendance. David Trinity and Nikai Drukken." Two men nodded from the right corner. "E-Shin Kim and Mr. Yokomota." Two more nods from the top left. "Iviticus Darek and Zephyr Quinn" A small "here" and a chuckle came from the top right. "Elijah Newman and Heinz Glauk." The man with the scar across his face groaned in anger. "And last but not least, Cradius Bane and Ricochet." The two men stared at the man in gold.

The man's name was Darius Gold and he was the leader of those twelve. "Let's begin..."

It was a regular day for Justin Dubois, he got dressed, drove his car, (Just got his driver's permit) and got to school. His phone rang when he was about a mile away from his school. He picked it up. "Hello, Justin Dubois here." He groaned at the voice of his father. "What is it?" Justin stopped at a red light. "Justin, your brother Xavier... he's dead..." Justin gasped. "No!" Justin screamed as he pulled over the car. A few of the drivers behind of them honked and swerved cautiously. Justin cried slightly and began his way back down the road.

Darius Gold sat down in his chair with the shining green tiara on it. "Today we will discuss what my efforts will be for." Cradius Bane interrupted. "My plan would make this planet worse than your idea." Darius got up and slapped Cradius Bane across the face. Bane groaned in pain and slumped back. "To continue..." Darius walked back to his seat and sat. "My laser.." He coughed. "Will turn Washington D.C. into Cassiopeia's golden playground..."

Justin walked toward his house. He opened the rotting door and saw that his dad Wolgang Dubois was talking with someone. Justin sat down by his father. "Who's this...?"

"Alois Seron, the head of a department in the CIA." Justin stared at Alois Seron. "I was your brother's boss, Justin." Alois Seron had a soft voice. "He was an agent killed in action." Justin jaw dropped and he went into shock.