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Ongoing, First published Sep 10, 2020
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Location 2 is the first containment location situated in the UK. These Locations are used for Project OPPC- Over Powered Person Containment, to assist the code red classified problem in the UK and the US regarding children being born with unnatural abilities with combat, general strength and agility. There are 7 victims who are all as of this year over the age of 16. Some of these cases are more severe then the others, as of now there are 2 Red scale threats, 3 Amber scale threats and 2 Green scale threats. We created professionals who trained for over 16 years from ages as young as 4 to become the best in their field. Victims of classified situation are to be treated with caution as even code green victims are a serious danger to anyone in their proximity. The demand for these victims to be monitored and tested became so extreme they went as far as to train children to handle these anomalies. These children are the professionals widely known as the PC squad, short for Power Control Squad, their duty is to test, analyse and interact with the victims and then report all information to Location 1 in the US. Location 1 consists of the victims who's bodys couldn't handle the strength they were born with and became paralysed or brain dead. Only 7 victims survived mentally and physically and they are not to be treated as human anymore, but as a foreign species. I welcome you to Location 2.
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