Nine were chosen. They came here the day the Mogadorians attacked our planet, Lorien. While the nine were known throughout the Elders, we were kept secret by Pittacus Lore, until the day of the invasion. There are three of us, hiding out, training, waiting for the day when the Mogadorians attack. We are Lorien's secret weapon. They don't know about us. But we will fight back. I am number eleven. I will find the other's. And we will kill Setrákus Ra.