A/N: Credits go to FanaticalPhoenix. Also, I don't own anything.
Key:
Letter: Emphasis
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1 day later, March 17, 2014, Abandoned Warehouse, Wellston
Third Person POV:
In a dark room of an abandoned warehouse was where some EMBER agents met up to discuss their next plan of attacks.
EMBER Agent #1: Okay, so we have taken out some of these buffoons of vigilantes in this sector. (points to a business part of Wellston) But there are more of them in this sector. (points to a urban part of Wellston) If we take down some of these so called "vigilantes" in that sector, we should be good.
??? (Solomon): Or will you?
Solomon then approaches the EMBER agents.
EMBER Agents: S-sir!
Solomon: At ease.
Solomon then goes sits down with the EMBER agents in some chairs.
Solomon: So? How are the plans coming up so far? Did you take out the "vigilantes" in some of the sectors you mentioned?
EMBER Agent #1: Yes sir.
Solomon: Keep doing that. We have the drugs for you, and we will continue our plan to destroy the dogs in this country.
EMBER Agent #2: As a guise of a CIA Agent?
Solomon: Yes.
EMBER Agent #1 (sighs): Yes sir. We will continue to do what we do best, while you control the situation in Tehran.
Solomon: Yes. And together (he leans closer to the agent and closes his hand into a fist) we will crush those pesky Marines.
The EMBER agent silently nods and grins.
Wellston High School
Back at the High School, Keene and Vaughun were giving John a stern talk while Blackburn was there to support him.
John: ....
Vaughun: John. When you began attending Wellston, you were given certain privileges due to your rank. The last few weeks...you've sent multiple students...and I let you off. But brutalizing the other Royals is where I draw the line. Any more of that nonsense and there will be consequences. Do you understand?
John and Blackburn then glanced at each other.
Blackburn: But you forget yourself. He was attacked by others before his powers were revealed. Also, brutalizing? Both him and me have seen worst.
Vaughun: Like what?
Blackburn (glaring): Getting tortured by the PLR.
At this point Vaughun was silent.
Blackburn (sighs): 48 hours ago, we were deployed to Iraqi Kurdistan in an emergency call from 1st Recon Battalion Command to deal with PLR insurgents crossing the border from Iran into Iraq. All the insurgents we encountered were trained Iranian insurgents from frickin' Al Bashir himself. Not to mention the fact that we both were almost buried alive in an earthquake, and - if anything didn't get worse, a coup in Tehran, sponsored by your friendly neighborhood PLR. You know what that means?
John: Al Bashir and his PLR have control of all of the Iranian military and resources.
Blackburn: Exactly.
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