| SpyCamp | ✔️

| SpyCamp | ✔️

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Action and Thriller
SpyWorld, an organization made up of the most powerful spies in the world created a series of training camps around the United States, in set off areas for the next generation to train because of their potential and hidden talent that can lead to great achievements in the spy community. "It all started with two spies from long, long ago, they built a fenced in area so other spies can train the next generation of spies. A young lady, in her 20s, has been a spy for a while now and wanted to teach the next generation, so she did. She went to the fenced in area where they had many training areas, a dorm for the future spies, a school, and many more things. Each spy has their own talent or weapon, and this spy camp is made to help spies find that talent and embrace it." •Chapter 1; The Beginning• Seven teens from very different origins and places are brought to a camp far from their homes to work together and train to be the next generation of spies. But it's harder than they think. Their lives soon get full of action, crazy moments and drama, that they would of never expected even in a thousand years. •|COMPLETED|•
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{COMPLETED} "now that you've had your fun electrocuting me, would you care to hop in the backseat?" ---------------------------------------------------------- Freak DNA. That's what I like to call it. The fault to my genetic code. More often than not, it's a curse. The static running through my blood gave me a name. A cruel, daunting label of a measly bug. A roach. That's what I am to them, to the government. Roach; the nameless monster with electricity for a sense and lightening as a second nature. It ruined my life, the sparking currents playing tag in my mind, running around and bumping into everything, shaking me loose. The government, actually. They ruined my life. My curse just gave them a reason. You see, the normal population with ordinary DNA, they don't know about the people like me. The roaches of the world. We don't get that kind of recognition at the camps. There, we are only one thing in the military's eyes. We are weapons and we will act like it. Everyone else out there, bathing in the goodness they don't know they've got, they don't know about the roaches their stepping on. As long as their getting closer to the sky, they don't care what they stand on to reach it. They don't know about the sparkling dreamer that's killed 7 people before her 17th birthday. They don't about the ghost of a girl peaking around corners for her entire life because even home wasn't safe. They don't know about the fighter of steel and iron sucking on his bloody lip courtesy of the wars he battles in as nothing but a shadow. They don't know about the masked villain who would do anything to see the army they lead claim the throne They don't know about us. But they will, because we will rise. And when we arrive, we will arrive violently. ___________________________________________ Started: 10.06.15 Finished: 3.17.16

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