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Before we begin our story we first need a background for them, let's begin when they were born: two unknown adults were on a private plane out of the country USA, one of which was pregnant with two children, expecting a boy and girl.It was a peaceful flight until one of the engines failed causeing the plane to stall and crash into the ocean. When rescue teams found them there was only two survivors, one baby boy and one baby girl.The two were separated, the boy sent to a foster family in Antarctica, the girl was sent to a foster family near Death Valley California.The foster family named the young baby boy, Maximum Mayhem. The girl was named Suzanne Sanders.The majority of our story focuses on Maximum Mayhem or Max for short.Now mind you that they were originally brother and sister, but were separated by the Department of Human Services, so they do not know about each other.Now we can begin our story.
Our story begins in Antarctica With Max getting ready to celebrate his 13th birthday. Max's parents need to go get some last minute food items, so they head to the store and leave Max at home.One hour goes by and then Max hears a knock on the door so he goes and answers it. When he opens the door there are two men in black suits with fedoras on their heads.Max got a bad feeling about what they would say."hello?" max said. "Is your name Max Mayhem?" Said one of the guys. max then replied," yes it is why?""Because we need you to come with us, it's about your parents.""what about them?" Questioned Max.
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