The Hidden
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Last published Sat, Jul 11, 2015
My name is Red, or at least that’s what I was told. As a matter of fact, I am pretty sure that Red really isn’t my name. But since I have no idea what my name actually is, Red will suffice for now. I think it is an okay name. Oddly enough though, red isn’t my favorite color. You’ll find out what that is some other time, because right now, there are better things I have that I can tell you. Like for one, I’m in this unique organization called Hidden. Hidden is an acronym for Hyper Intelligent Dynamically Defensive Emissary Network. Hidden is an organization that discreetly works under the government. We get sent on missions that no ordinary citizen can know about. The missions range from recon to elimination. The second thing I wanted to tell you is that I’m going to be coaching a kid. Fortunately, I will not be the only one. My partners: Mouse, Noise, Hunt, and Rumor (who are also unsure of their actual names) will also be suffering through the same torturous experience as me. In other words, they will have their own rookies that they will be teaching the basics to. I just hope I don’t get some really inexperienced kid, or a smart-mouthing one. But whoever it is will definitely have a great proctor.
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