Sunday, May 27, 2012

Tekken: Rise of the Angel: Chapter 5


Night time has fallen in the beautiful and upstanding city of Sydney with the busy and elegant suburbs filled with people and tourists. The boy and girl agents of the Milson’s Point Grammar Academy’s secret defense force were patrolling certain areas from North Sydney to Central, in the vicinity of the CBD itself. One group in particular was given a kind of relaxing area to patrol, which were both Anna O’Connor and Veronica Li. The two girls walk casually in the footpath that leads to the centre of Hyde Park with them in their school uniforms and police gear keeping a lookout for any possible trouble.
“Say, Anna?”
“Yes?”
“How does your dancing lessons?”
“Oh, they are well...I have also do myself some training in the martial arts.”
“Well, me too...As agents of the school’s defense force. We must at all times remain alert, fit and strong.”
“My words exactly.”
Eventually, an old elder couple graciously asks them both of where they could find the State Theatre. Veronica then kindly tells them the exact directions of where they need to go while Anna looks about to see if there was any trouble nearby.
“So far so good.”
However, the good times would eventually come to an end as not far away, a couple of Hwoarang’s men were having a night stroll nearby and were on their boss’s orders on the lookout for those girls of the school.
“Gee...The boss wants us to catch those girls that Mr. Lee Chaolan wants?”
“That’s kind of interesting...Wonder why he wants them?”
“Who cares, guys...As look as we do our jobs then the boss will get happy and we will get paid.”
“Yeah, right.”
“So, our target is five of those girls...Wonder where are they?”
“I don’t know, dickhead...This is a big city and um...”
“And what?”
One of them spots two girls dressed in a green uniform and was literally from none other than the Milson’s Point Grammar Academy.
“Look...I think we have found them.”
“Well, that was easy.”
“Yeah, let’s get them.”
Hwoarang’s thugs slowly and viciously move in as Anna and Veronica decide to head to the direction of College Street and patrol around the St. Mary’s Cathedral area.
“So, you reckon we should check around the cathedral?”
“I think so, Anna.”
“Hey, girls...Nice night out for a walk, right?”
Anna and Veronica glances ahead to see a couple of thugs strolling towards them with them all having an evil hyena-like grin on their faces.
“You both certainly look hot and sexy.”
“Hey, mind your manners.” uttered Veronica sounding serious and irked of their attitude towards her and Anna.
“Oh, sorry...We have been looking for you.”
“Looking for us?” asked Anna sounding curious.
“Yes, come with us and you won’t get hurt.”
“And if we don’t?”
“Then...Then we will have to do it the hard way then.”
“Well, that’s fine by me...I for one hate thugs such as you.”
“You dare to insult us? Our boss won’t forgive you!”
“Your boss? Oh, I think I know...” began Veronica as she takes a good look at them from head to toe and without a doubt she knew that they were Hwoarang’s men because in the process of elimination, Paul’s men all wear biker jackets and were usual driving out on their motorcycles. “Hwoarang’s your boss, yes?”
“Smart thinking...How did you know by the way?”
“Easy...Paul Phoenix’s gang doesn’t wear suits like the ones you are wearing right now.”
“Yes.”
“And he and his gang drive about on Freeway motorcycles.”
“Well done...Anyway, the good times are about to come to an end here.”
“Oh, I wouldn’t be so sure.”
“Lads, allow me to get at them first.”
“YEAH!”
“You are mine!”

Therefore, one of Hwoarang’s men no doubt the head of the pack lunges straight at Veronica who without a moment’s hesitation unleashes her green ribbon that was strapped onto her belt and slashes the thug right in the face knocking him backwards with a slight bruise mark on his face. His fellow men came to his aid to check to make sure he was all right.
“You okay?”
“Yeah, yeah...I am fine.”
“Hey, watch your tongue, girl...That was no way to treat us like that!”
“I disperse thugs and scum bags such as yourself...I will give you a chance to come quietly or else.” replied Veronica sternly as she holds her green ribbon in hand. She uses it for her gymnastics and cheerleading practices but at the same time she also uses it as a weapon in close combat.
“Get down on the ground now and you won’t get hurt.”
“What for?”
“For attacking police officers...That’s a big and serious crime you know.” replied Anna folding her arms as Hwoarang’s thugs decide to go for her since she was not armed to the teeth with a deadly ribbon in her hand.
“Oh, you both are police officers? Heavens, how could we forget? The school’s defensive force is the actual legitimate police force in Sydney.”
“Then as police officers...You are all under arrest.”
“On what charges?” asked the head of the pack with a smirk look on his face.
“Robberies, racketeering as well as buying drugs and selling them on the streets.”
“Oh, is that so?”
“Well, we ain’t going to come quietly!”
“Yeah, kiss my ass, bitch!”
“Well, I guess we have to do it the hard way then.”
“My thoughts exactly, Anna.”
“Come on, you whiners...Let’s get down and dirty!”

Therefore, all of Hwoarang’s thugs charged forward as Veronica lashes out her ribbon stopping at least three of them dead in their tracks. Anna herself was more than able to hold on her own but using a combination of Irish dancing moves and kung fu to attack and defeat her opponents. Both girls show the thugs who’s boss as one by one they were beaten into submission with Veronica using her ribbon to tie all three thugs together and Anna beats up her opponents into a pulp with them all in great pain. However, one certain biker, a scout watching nearby on Paul Phoenix’s orders. He had seen all he had needed to see and quickly heads back to his bike and ride back to the ‘Phoenix Pub’ before he was discovered. He arrives back at the pub and first met up with Bryan Fury who was doing the floor of the place.
“Mr. Fury.”
“Yes, you have returned.”
“I have got some highlights to tell.”
“Okay, come with me, lad.”
Bryan and the biker scout heads downstairs to the basement floor where Paul was playing a snooker game with Miguel and Paul was winning but not by much.
“Your turn, Miguel.”
“Si, amigo.”
“Hey, Paul.”
“Yeah, what is it, Bryan?”
“Our scout has returned.”
“Boss.”
“Well, what news?”
“I was scouting around Hyde Park and spotted Hwoarang’s men having a brawl with two girls.”
“Two girls you say?”
“Yes, they are wearing a green school uniform and they pack quite a punch and beat the crap out of Hwoarang’s men.”
“Really?”
“Yes.”
In an instant, Paul bursts into laughter as did Bryan and Miguel who were downright amused that two beautiful babes have got the better of Hwoarang’s men.
“Well, girls wearing green uniform...I will say that those are the girls we are looking for, friends.”
“Indeed.”
“Bryan, fetch me the student photo sheets from my desk...Let’s find out who they are first before we go find them ourselves.”
“Very well.”
“So, you printed the photos out, amigo? The attachment that Lee send?”
“Precisely...Much better than looking on paper than on a computer.”
“I um...I see.”

Sure enough, Bryan returns with the sheets of photos and Paul grabs them hold them out for his scout to look at.
“Okay, man...Tell me which were the ones on here that you saw?”
“Well...” began the biker scout as it didn’t take long for him to tell whom were the ones he had saw beating the crap out of Hwoarang’s men. “These um...These two, boss.”
“You sure?”
“I am positive.”
The biker points at the photos of the girl students with the names: Veronica Li and Anna O’Connor underneath as Paul sees them to be quite beautiful and elegant and can guess why Lee wants them.
“Well, I must say they are quite attractive.”
“So, amigo...We move out yet?”
“Not yet. Not until Hwoarang and his men are sulking and have given up.”
“You sure they will, Paul?”
“I am sure, Bryan...I have send a few more scouts out a little while ago to check on Hwoarang’s men and their movements.”
“Extremely cunning.”
“Not to mention deceptive, amigo.”
“Indeed...Let our rivals weaken them first and then we make the snatch from right under their noses.”
“Bravo!”
Sure enough, two more of Paul’s biker scouts have returned and they bear news that would please Paul, Bryan and Miguel more.
“Boss, we have returned.”
“What news from the front, lads?”
“We spotted another group of Hwoarang’s men in the Sydney Aquarium area and they were all decimated by two girls as well.”
“Really? What do they look like?”
“Uh, sorry there, boss...I could get a good look at them as they were often showing their backs to me.”
“That’s all right...How about you?”
“Boss, there’s a brawl between two young male students and six of Hwoarang’s men near the Wynyard Station area on George Street.”
“Male students, you say?”
“Yes.”
“Well, they are also quite capable I see.”
Paul then bursts into laughter with Bryan and Miguel laughing out loud as well.
“That Hwoarang...His men are just target practice for the school’s defense force. They are all nothing just a pile of shit on the side of the road.”
“So, can we move out, amigo?”
“Yes, I reckon so.”
“Jolly good.”
“Indeed.”
“Okay, you three.”
“Yes, boss?”
“You get stay here and mind the fort...Take some rest. You all have done well.”
“Thank you, boss.”
“Thank you.”
“We are most grateful.”
“Just make sure you keep this place intact.”
“Very well.”

Therefore, Paul’s three biker scouts head back upstairs to the main floor as Paul tells Miguel to get the rest of the guys together and assembled.
“Miguel, get the guys together.”
“Just here in the pub?”
“Yeah, also round up the ones outside but not all of time. I do not wish to leave this place wide open.”
“Of course...I will see to it.”
“Good.”
“What do you want me to do, Paul?”
“Well, Bryan, my most trusty right hand...I want you to take care of the artillery.”
“You mean bats and guns, yes?”
“Yes, give our lads a reminder that when they are not to use the guns except for warning fire only, understood?”
“Of course...I will tell them exactly that.”
“Good, good...Oh, by the way, Bryan?”
“Yes, Paul?”
“Did you happen to see Craig and King up there?”
“Uh, no...I don’t think so.”
“Where the hell are they?”
“They wanted to do some sight-seeing in the Rocks...You gave them 45 minutes of free time.”
“I did? Oh, of course I did.”
Paul then looks at his watch and from the looks of it they are way overdue.
“Well, they are late and I need them now.”
“You want me to call them?”
“Yes, call them on their cell...Especially Craig’s cell.”
“Right.”

Bryan therefore gets out his cell phone and dials Craig’s number and it wasn’t long before he got a reply.
“Hello?”
“Craig, it’s Bryan.”
“Bryan, what’s up?”
“Where are you? You know you guys are late.”
“Late?”
“Yeah, your forty-five minutes free time is long overdue.”
“Really? I am not sure about that because it is still 1700 hours according to my watch.”
“What did he say, Bryan?”
“Hey, Craig...Hang on a second.”
Bryan then puts Craig on hold as he tells Paul what Craig had just said to him.
“He still thinks it’s five in the afternoon.”
“That moron...Bryan, give me the phone.”
“Sure.”
Bryan then passes his cell phone to Paul as he literally scolds at Craig Marduk.
“Hey, buddy...Let me kindly you that it is now 1830 hours.”
“What, half past six already?”
“Yes, I will bet a million bucks that your watch is out of batteries.”
“What?”
Craig then looks at his watch and literally notice that the second hand was not moving at all.
“Oh, darn it...I am um...I am sorry.”
“Well, your cell phone has got a time there, right?”
“Uh, right...But I forgot.”
“What do you have stalled in those big brains of yours, Craig...You and King get yourselves back in here on the double! We have got work to do!”
“Uh, okay...We are coming!”
“Good.”
Paul then presses the hang up button and hands Bryan’s cell phone back to him. He eventually sighed and looked disgusted that Craig has the muscles to fight but has no brains.
“I just wonder what does Craig’s brain work? Don’t tell me he stores porn and weeds in that brain of his?”
“Your guess is as good as mine, Paul.”
“Amigo.”
Miguel returns as he was wearing his biker jacket much like the rest of the gang and armed with a chromed shotgun.
“Miguel.”
“The guys are assemble and are awaiting your orders.”
“Good...Stand by while we get changed too.”
“Okay.”
Paul and Bryan heads up to the second floor and they both quickly take off their suit blazers and quickly don their biker jackets label: ‘GFH’, the abbreviation of their gang name: ‘Goons for Hire’. Bryan then goes to a small secret room, which just happens to be the armory full of heavy and melee weapons enough to start a big war in Sydney. Bryan then takes a pair of sawn-off shotguns as well as two packets of shells.
“Okay, buddy...Pick some light weapons for the lads and um...Maybe throw in a few shotguns or other weapons. Your choice.”
“I will see to it, Paul.”
While Bryan picks out the weapons that would be best suited for the men, Paul heads into the armory and looks for something that he would like and suit him.
“Well, this baby will be just fine for me.”
Paul picks out his favorite weapon, a black stubby shotgun. It was a perfect weapon for close quarters fighting but lacks long distance but still Paul adores this weapon as it kind of reminds himself. Someone who packs a like of power in close hand to hand combat fighting.
“Okay, time to lock and load.”
Paul heads out of the armory room and locks the door behind him where he meets up with Bryan, Miguel and about fifty of their men all armed with guns and baseball bats. They all literally wore the same black biker jacket with the Chinese word: ‘Red’ bears on their backs.
“Okay, boys...Let us show the people of this city and who knows what others what the ‘GFH’ gang can do! You all with me?!”
“YEAH!”
“Right, we will leave as soon as Craig and King returns.”
Paul’s men were all eager to fight while Paul grew a little weary and wonders when Craig and King are going to come back as they cannot get started with them.
“Come on...Where the heck are they?”
“Beats me, amigo.”
Suddenly, two people burst into the pub and they were none other than Craig Marduk and King.
“Sorry about that.”
“Grrr...Grrr.”(Our apologies.)
“Come on, guys...Get yourself dressed and get a weapon from the armory if you need one.”
“That won’t be necessary.”
“Grrr...Grrr.”(Same here.)
“Okay, just being curious here...Where were you guys?”
“At the district...The Rocks.”
“Doing what?”
“Well, sight-seeing and I help out an old lady with carrying her things.”
“Grrr...Grrr, Grrr.” (Yeah, he couldn’t have it better myself.)
“You know what, Paul...That old lady gave me a kiss on the cheek. Boy, I am tense.”
“You fall for an old lady, Craig? You make me sick.”
“Hey, she was caring, Bryan...Man, she even offer me a chance to work at a community place. Boy, I love to do that and...”
“Hello, Craig! Hello, anybody home?!” barked Paul angrily pounding on Craig’s baldhead several times with his right fist knuckle.
“OW! What’s that for, Paul?” asked Craig sounding quite offended and all.
“Think, Craig! Think!” barked Paul.
“Think?”
“Yes, Craig...We are the ‘bad’ guys here. B...A...D! Bad, get it?”
“I um...I get it!”
“Good...Now get strapped and put on you digs. We have some girls to collect!”
“Right.”
“Grrr!”(Understood.)
“Good...Five minutes.”
“Aye!”
“Grrr.”(Very well)

Therefore, Craig and King promptly put on their ‘GFH’ biker jackets and the two joined the others as Paul lays out his attack plan, which would be completely to the one Hwoarang had devise earlier.
“Okay, lads...This is how we do it. Instead of splitting up we would move in as well showing our true prowess...Divide we are weak but together we are strong. You all get me?”
“AYE AYE!”
“Good...Let’s go and do some girl hunting! Follow me!”
“YEAH!”
Paul along with his buddies and most of his men head out of the pub and to the back and saddle on their bikes. Paul rode out first with Bryan and Miguel following on his left and right with Craig and King hanging back behind them. The rest of their men were riding in two columns right behind them as their strict formation presents strength and power of their gang’s resolve. Paul led his gang down William Street and make a right to College Street and eventually heads up Macquarie Street with the people on the streets observing them as they pass and the cars on the road got out of their way.
“Say, Paul...The cops won’t bother us, yes?”
“They won’t bother us on this errand, Bryan. I, ‘Mad Dog’ Paul will see to that we nab the girls without fail.”
“Spoken like a true leader of man, amigo.”
“Thanks, Miguel.”
“So, how would we find these girls?”
“I don’t know...I will improvise as we go.”

Sure enough, in Bridge Street of the CBD area of Sydney, both Anna and Veronica were doing more patrolling down in this area as they had another team do the Hyde Park area for them.
“So, this area always seems so busy.”
“It sure does.”
“It would appear that Hwoarang wants to get at us? But why?”
“Beats me, Anna.”
“Yes, you don’t think...”
“That ‘Mad Dog’ Paul would try to make a run at us? If he does then it would be of no surprise.”
“I concur, Veronica.”
“Hey, you hear that noise?”
“Yeah, it’s coming from behind us?”

Anna and Veronica looks back and see a large gang of bikers roaming Bridge Street and eventually both saw who was the leader of the pack, Paul Phoenix himself in his biker attire glory.
“So, Bryan...Your cyborg eyes see anything that match our targets?”
“Not yet.”
“They are green and beautiful.”
“Patience, Paul...You need to be...Wait a minute.”
“What? What do you see, Bryan?”
“I see two of them!”
“Where, amigo?”
“There...At eleven o’clock.”
“Okay, let’s stop.”
Paul stops his bike as everyone else behind him does the same. Craig then curious takes out his cell phone and looks at the time.
“It’s not eleven o’clock, guys...It’s about...”
“No, Craig, it’s the direction of where we are facing! Twelve is in front of us...Nine is on our left and there is eleven o’clock...See it?!” uttered Paul as he use his hand to point in the direction of the twelve, nine and eleven o’clock positions to simplify it for Craig to understand.
“Uh, I see.”
“Come on, let’s greet them, boys!”
“YEAH!”
Paul then starts up his bike and lead the way with Bryan, Craig, King, Miguel and their men follow as Anna and Veronica spots them.
“Oh no...It’s Paul Phoenix and his gang.”
“Yeah, talk about numbers, Veronica.”
“Quickly...Get on the line and tell our other companions to meet up at the Circular Quay Wharf area near Alfred Street.”
“Uh, okay.”
Anna then gets out his radio and contacts their agents who were in the vicinity as Paul and his biker gang stops their bikes right in front of the serious looking Veronica and Anna. Anna herself just manages to get the word out but not knowing if their fellow agents did get the message as she quickly hides her radio in her blazer pocket.
“Well, what do we have here?”
“You bikers! What do you want? Don’t you know this is a ‘No Stopping’ Zone?”
“Oh, you are going to book us, girl? Don’t make me laugh.”
Paul burst in laughter as did Bryan and the others as Anna bravely stands herself up to them.
“So, you think you are just do whatever you want in this town?!”
Veronica was proud of Anna’s brave stand as it made Paul and his guys froze for a brief moment before they all barked back rudely at her.
“Mind your business, bitch!”
Anna felt insulted as Veronica clutches her fist tightly.
“You barbarians...Have you no sense of dignity?!”
“Dignity? I don’t think I know the meaning of that word. Right, Bryan?”
“Indeed, Paul. That word is not in our vocabulary...Right, boys?” asked Bryan glancing back at their men.
“Yes!”
“Yeah!”
“Okay, I have a gut feeling you want to get at us, yes?”
“Smart girl...We want the two of you.”
“For?”
“Our own purposes...Now come quietly and you won’t get hurt.”
“I don’t think so.” replied Veronica nudging at Anna as she eventually tells her to make a run for it. “RUN!”
“Hey, they are running away!” uttered Craig watching them sprint down the street towards George Street. “Wow, look at their sexy legs and...”
“Oh, shut your yapping, Craig...Guys, let’s rock and roll!”
“After them!”

Therefore, Paul and his biker gang give chase after Veronica and Anna as they ran like they had never ran before. No doubt, Paul and his gang on bikers have the advantage but eventually Veronica also has some tricks up her sleeve that would even the odds.
“We can’t run forever, Veronica.”
“I know...Their bikes are faster than our legs.”
“So, shall we lure them into...”
“Busy traffic...Of course.”
Veronica and Anna then cross the busy George Street as it was packing with cars, taxis and buses and Veronica then pulls out her ribbon and performs a slingshot up at the light post that was located directly above her.
“Okay, hold onto me, okay?”
“Got you.”
Anna then did exactly as Veronica had told her to do and eventually the two make a Tarzan-like swing from one end of the street to the other side leaving Paul and his companions speechless as they were blocked by the vehicles moving back and forward along the road. The two girls continue to run along George Street and eventually the two each commandeers a bicycle and starts pedaling along the football on the west side of George Street. Craig was deeply disgusted as their targets were escaping right before their eyes.
“Darn it...We cannot cross.”
“They are escaping, Paul.”
“Yes, yes they are.”
Literally, it made Paul more inspired that they are indeed worthy foes to catch.
“Well, well...They certainly have potential.”
“Indeed, Paul...That’s why they would be worth the catch.”
“Absolutely, Bryan.”
“Amigo, we can’t get through.”
“Not to worry, Miguel...There’s always a way to clear a path.”

Paul therefore draws out his stubby shotgun and fires a shot in the air and literally it made everyone nearby and the vehicles stop exactly where they were.
“Okay, make way for the ‘Mad Dog’ or I will bite you in the ass!”
Eventually, all the vehicles that were blocking their way stop, which would allow Paul and his companions and their men to maneuver their way through.
“You see, my friends...In a situation like this all I have to do is fire a bullet into the air and everyone cowers before me!”
“Just my style, Paul!”
“Splendid, amigo.”
“Bryan, you see which way they went?”
“Yes, they are heading along George Street up north to where ‘The Rocks’ are.”
“Right...Okay, gang...Let’s go! Let’s show them what the ‘GFH’ guys can do!”
“YEAH!”

Therefore, Paul and his gang give chase after them as Anna glances back.
“They are coming.”
“That’s good.”
“Good if only our allies will respond to confirm they receive our call for help.”
Sure enough, someone talks on Anna’s radio and it was Patricia Wong.
“Anna, you there...This is Pat, over.”
Anna promptly picks up the radio and answers.
“Pat, this is Anna.”
“You and Veronica okay?”
“Yes, thanks for checking in.”
“Yeah, I got your message...We are waiting for you at the Park Hyatt Hotel on Hickson Road.”
“The Park Hyatt Hotel at Hickson Road?”
“Yes, it’s a better area then the one you told us earlier...No need to worry, because there’s other team members too waiting there besides me and plus I call in a bit more reinforcements.”
“Oh, that’s good...We shall be there in five minutes.”
“Make that four!” uttered Veronica loudly as the two of them skids from the sidewalks and onto the road itself.
“Uh, four...Veronica said four.”
“Roger...Head to the area where the ground level restaurant is. There’s an open area there.”
“Understood...Out.”
Anna then puts her radio back on her belt and she and Veronica head directly to the rendezvous point as Veronica knows this too since her radio was on the same frequency and heard every word that Patricia had said to them. Paul Phoenix and his bikers were not too far behind them as their pack of bikes roar down George Street taking both sides of the road itself forcing the cars on the road to move outside. Anna glances back and notices their pursuers are catching up and their leader were only about two-car lengths back.
“Hey, Veronica...We better hurry.”
“I have an idea!”
“I am all ears!”
“Follow me!”

All of a sudden, Veronica makes a fast and swift right turn with Anna doing the same as instead of continuing on the road ahead they decide to take another route by taking the dead end road, Circular Quay W with the Sydney Cove Overseas Passenger Terminal located nearby. Paul and his buddies grin with a venomously-like smile on their faces knowing the girls were going to a dead end road, which would make things very easy for Paul. They literally have to go back the same way they came but however they did not know that the girls were going to take a scenery route.
“Okay, lads...Let us split up. King!”
“Grrr, Grrr?” (Yes, Paul.)
“You and five of the guys will stay here and guard this point?”
“Grrr?”(Why?)”
“Well, if those girls come back your way you can block their escape and we can box them in.”
“Grrr.”(Understood.)
“Good...Everyone else, follow me!”

Therefore, Paul, Bryan, Miguel and Craig follow the exact route that Veronica and Anna took as King and a few bikers remain somewhere close by in the intersection. Anna glances back and can tell their pursuers are right on their tails thus falling right into their trap.
“They are on our tail.”
“Perfect...Time to take the scenery route, Anna.”
“Right.”
The two girls then make their way out of the road and continue on through the pedestrian harbour walkway was and Paul could not believe those girls just did that as he and his companions and men all stopped briefly. However, if he were in a similar situation he would do exactly the same thing as they did.
“Well, well...They are taking the scenery route.”
“Then we must do the same, amigo.”
“My thoughts exactly, Miguel. After them!”
“AYE!”

Paul and his companions and men follow them and Bryan manages to spot them heading up north towards where the Park Hyatt Hotel was.
“They are heading where that hotel is, Paul.”
“Good, good...They have nowhere the run.”
Immediately, Paul and most of his gang head there but eventually Bryan loses sight of them much to the disgust of Paul.
“Paul, I um...I lost sight of them.”
“What?”
“That’s not good, amigo.”
“Yeah, where can they be?”
“Okay, Bryan...Tell me is this the last place you manage to see them?”
“Affirmative.”
“Okay, everyone...Stay on guard and remember we want the girls alive. So, if anyone disobeys will fill the wrath of my shotgun, understood?!”
“Understood!”
“Good...Let’s search the area. Top to bottom.”
“That won’t be necessary, Paul Phoenix!”
Paul and his gang look around to see where did the voice of a female came from and eventually Veronica and Anna reveal themselves as they came out from where the empty ground level restaurant was.
“We have you now, Paul Phoenix!”
“Ho ho...Are you sure about that?”
Paul and his gang then eventually circle around them while still on their bikes. Veronica and Anna stood back to back with one another and felt tension and chill running down their spines.
“This part of the plan, right?”
“Of course, Anna...Our friends are taking up positions to help us take care this ‘Mad Dog’.”
“I understand.”
“Okay, lads...Take them!”
On Paul’s command, one to three bikers brings out some thick rope and does the cowboy lasso thing and throws them at the girls. Veronica then literally grabs hold of the rope and pulls the biker holding the rope off his bike and then drags him to where she was.
“HEY!”
Anna uses her dancing skills to successfully evade two lasso ropes thrown at her as she does a forward gymnastic flip to grab a hold of both ropes and held her foot firmly to the ground.
“Got you now, you brutes.”
“Hey, let go!”
“Let go of the rope, girl!”
“I don’t think so.”
Anna suddenly spins herself around and does a ballet dance and eventually pulls both bikers off their bikes and she starts dragging them right to where she was and knocks them both out with strong firm kicks to the head. Veronica herself has taken care of hers as she uses the enemy’s rope and attacks the rest of the bikers.
“Let’s use their own weapon against them.”
“I concur.”
“Boys, dismount and take them!”
“Aye!”
The remaining of Paul’s bikers dismount from their bikes and began moving towards the girls surrounding them from all sides as Veronica and Anna both have a piece of rope held firmly in their hands.
“Where’s our relief?”
“Not too long now, Anna.”
“Ha ha! It looks like we are about to win.”
“I don’t think so, ‘Mad Dog’!” uttered a female but alluring voice that came out from nowhere as Paul and his guys looked about to see where did it come off. Paul eventually was irate as he doesn’t like his enemies call him ‘Mad Dog’ as it was a great insult to his pride.
“Damn...I think I know who it is!”
“Who, Paul?”
“Here I am!”
Shirley Nguyen then leaps out from nowhere and lands on the outside of Paul’s circle with literally all the bikers turning their heads to face her.
“Hi, chumps.”
“Shirley Nguyen?!”
“Oh no...It’s the alluring bitch!”
Paul’s guys were trembling with fear before Shirley as she stood with her hands to her hips and looking at the enemy with a raised eyebrow.
“You guys are so going to get mobbed.”
“Mobbed? From the way I see it you are the one that’s going to get mobbed.”
“Okay...Come on, you brutes! You want me, yes? Then come and get it.”
“Boys, catch that Shirley Nguyen!”
“Aye, boss!”
Eventually, all of Paul’s biker thugs charged directly for Shirley who eventually was more than prepared for them as she waits for the right moment and leaps high up into the air and lands right behind every single of them.
“Hey...Where did she...”
“I am over here, dogs!”
“Grrr...You dare to mock us!”
“How dare you make fun of us!”
“Oh, the fun is just about to start.”
Shirley then whistles loudly as her fellow agents and friends came out from hiding and Paul was kind of surprise to see not only girls but young boys as well all in their green coloured school uniform.
“Well, well...Reinforcements I trust.”
“Indeed...Hey, guys. You want to introduce yourselves?”
“Sure, Shirley...I am Patricia Wong. Prepare yourself!”
“Jenny Kim.”
“Kathy Taylor.”
Craig was losing his mind when he saw just how beautiful, elegant and sexy as the girls were with their long legs, black tights and cute looking face.
“Wow...All the girls very sexy and...”
“Shut up, Craig...Don’t get distracted!”
“Sorry, Paul.”
“You would not make fun of our girl classmates.”
One of the boys steps forward and it was Samuel Wong and beside him was head school prefect, Maxi as the other boys, Kevin and Chris stood right beside them with a few newcomers right behind them.
“Paul Phoenix...You and your band of hoodlums are under arrest for racketeering, thievery, causing harm to others and selling drugs.”
“Oh, you have evidence?”
“We do as a matter of fact...We have someone collected the evidence and taking statements from a few of your men.”
“WHAT? You guys spill the beans?!”
Paul was downright irate when he heard this as a few of his men turn back looking timid and scared at their boss.
“Well, you see, boss...That Shirley Nguyen had us corner a week ago and she hurt us bad.”
“Yeah, she was so intimidating.”
“You want to know the best part, Paul? They were about to pee their pants!”
“You! I will get you for this, Shirley Nguyen!”
“Stop barking so loudly, ‘Mad Dog’. Don’t you know you are disturbing the peace here?”
“Who called me that?”
“I did!”
A young man standing behind Maxi, Sam, Chris and Kevin steps forward with a few others and the one who called Paul ‘Mad Dog’ feels particularly proud of himself.
“So, what’s the matter? Cat got your tongue?”
“Who...Who the hell are you?”
“The name’s Patroklos Alexander...And I will take part in your arrest.”
“Well, you have a big foul mouth for being an ‘agent’ of this school’s secret force.” replied Bryan grunting.
“Officially, I am still a cadet in training and a few of my classmates are as well but I am good pals with the official agents of the school’s defence force.”
Patroklos was one of the agents-in training a cadet to be precise and he and his fellow cadets whom were in the second class of year 10, 10B were undergoing training from Captain Haddock and Tintin, agent trainers. Alcazar held a meeting with them right after the agent’s official meeting to discuss their assignment. The assignment was to patrol the outer perimeter of the school grounds but eventually upon receiving a call for help Alcazar, Tintin and Haddock granted them permission to help their fellow agents as it would be good experience for them. They apparently have another month or so before they officially graduate and become official agents of the school’s secret defense force.
“My buddies from my own class with our allies will bring you and your pathetic scumbags down!”
“Silencio! Watch your tongue, hombre!” uttered Miguel hating Patroklos’s attitude and the way he spoke to them.
“Guys, care to introduce yourselves?”
Standing on the left and right of Patroklos was Xiba and Leo Kliesen, Xiba was a boy with red coloured slightly curly hair and an easy-going attitude. Xiba is known for his appetites of food and can’t seem to go without it for even an hour but surprisingly he remains as fit and lean as he ever was probably due to his athletic nature and monkey-like maneuvers. The other was Leo and the interesting thing was that he is a she and she eventually dressed in a boy’s school uniform to hide her true gender but she speaks like a young boy. She looks very much like well with a boy-like face and a neat haircut with yellow hair. Patroklos and Xiba as well as others like Andy, Michael, Alex, Kevin, Chris and other boys treat her like a ‘man’.
“Hey, Paul...It has been a while.”
“Leo...You certainly have been looking good. For a girl you look great in men’s clothes.”
“Yeah, I wonder how would you fare in women clothing?”
“Silence, you faggot good for nothing tomboy! This time, I will crush you.”
“You had your chance in the last Iron Fist tournament.”
“Well, this time...I shall have the opportunity to do that.”
“Okay, I am waiting.”
“Lads, take them all down! Melt the boys and capture the girls!”
“Aye!”
“Hey, Shirley.”
“Veronica, you and Anna all right?” asked Shirley as Anna and Veronica strolls up where she was as previously they were surrounded but weren’t later when Shirley showed up and got Paul and his buddies’ attention.
“Yeah, we are fine.”
“I have a plan that would make them run with tails between their legs.”
“How?”
“A simple tactical plan.”
“Okay, we are in.”
“Follow my lead.”
“Right.”

Therefore, Paul directs Bryan and his buddies to engage the boys and girls in front of them as Maxi and Samuel direct the others to engage the enemy gang.
“Give them all we’ve got, lads.”
“No flattering!”
“Aye!”
“Come on...You perky vermins have no right to live!”
“Silencio!”
Patroklos finds himself face to face with Miguel Rojo, as the two engaged in hand to hand combat.
“You think you can beat me, big brute?”
“Let’s find out, hombre.”
Patroklos strikes first as Miguel blocks the blow with ease with Patroklos continues on the offensive with fast normal punches and kicks. Miguel finds this all but child’s play as he was able to easily block all of his blows without as much of breaking a sweat.
“You disappoint me, hombre...Your pitiful punches and kicks are only scratching my ass.”
“Shut up!”
Patroklos angrily lunges a strong blow at Miguel who eventually evades it and strikes back with a strong fiery fire kick to Patroklos’s head knocking him down but he manages to still stand up but suffer a bleeding nose.
“Damn it.”
“Ha ha...Got you.”
“The fight’s not over yet.”

Patricia meanwhile faces the mighty wrestler Craig Marduk with him rubbing his giant and strong fists together and Patricia doing a bit of stretching with her arms herself.
“You ready, big brute?”
“I am going to pound you into a pile of shit, tomboy!”
“Oh, we will see about that.”
Patricia then strikes first and hits Craig right in the face stunning him temporarily and she presses her attack. Maxi meanwhile was having the time of his life as he pulls out his pair of nunchaku, which is a weapon originating in Okinawa karate, which is passed down through many traditions. He took out quite a number of Paul’s bikers with relative ease and his partner, Sam also did his very best by using military close-combat techniques with some aspects of judo. He takes down his opponents one at a time as it was his style of fighting. Kathy and Jenny both engage the other bikers as Kevin, Chris as well as Veronica and Anna all attack Bryan Fury at the same time.
“Let’s see if you can face us all, cyborg.”
“You dare to call me that?”
“You heard us.”
“Very well...I shall be honour to fight all of you at once.”
Bryan then promptly takes off his chain belt that was tied around his waist and wields it like a weapon.
“Come and get some!”
Veronica then uses her ribbon and manages to grapple Bryan’s chain but Bryan quickly pulls his chain back and at the same time dragging Veronica to her and afterwards he gives her a good kick in the stomach knocking her senseless and in great pain.
“Veronica.”
“I got this, Anna!”
Chris then moves in as he uses his nightstick and tries to engage Bryan. He manages to dodge his chain attack as Bryan lashes his chain once again. Chris then moves into attack as Bryan blocks it while Kevin takes advantage of the situation and manages to kick him in the back and distracts his attention.
“I am over here, dirt bag.”
“Shut your mouth!”
Chris and Kevin then both engage him as Veronica manages to get back on her feet but still feeling a little numb in the stomach.
“Ow.”
“Veronica...You okay?”
“Yeah, I am fine. Come on, let’s help Kev and Chris.”
“You sure you are up to it?”
“I am sure.”
“Okay, let’s go.”

Paul meanwhile gets on his cell and calls for King to come immediately as they need a bit of backup.
“King, get over here.”
“Grrr.”(Roger!)
Paul then promptly puts his cell phone back in his pocket as he continues to order his companions and men to keep fighting and show them what their gang is made of.
“Keep it up, lads! Show them whose boss! Show them what you are made of!”
“AYE!”
“WE ARE WITH YOU, PAUL!”
“What do you think you are made of? Pudding?”
Paul turns to find Shirley with her hands to her hips.
“Take me if you dare.” said Shirley sounding quite cheeky.
“Oh, I will be happy to oblige.” replied Paul clutching angrily with his fists.

At that moment, Bryan finds himself surrounded and he quickly uses his chain makes a fast and swift strike with it that gave him the upper hand.
“BE GONE!”
Bryan with all his might manages to use his chain and knock all four of his opponents to the ground with ease.
“I got you now!”
Kevin and Chris both took a hit and part of their uniform top was rip as Veronica got a cut on her forehead and Anna too had a cut on the right side of her face.
“Ow.”
“Come on, this fight is not over yet, Kevin.”
“You damn right, Chris.”
“Girls, you okay?”
“We are.”
“Still kicking.”
“That’s good...Do not let your guard down.”
“Say, I wonder if Shirley over there needs help?” asked Kevin as Chris, Veronica and Anna spots that Shirley was fighting against Paul Phoenix as Shirley evades all of Paul’s fierce and strong strikes. She was playing with him and maintains a cheeky attitude, which only infuriates Paul more with him jumping up and down like an angry gorilla.
“Will you stand still so I can pound the crap out of you?”
“You have to be faster than that, mad dog!”
“I will bite you in the ass, bitch!”
“Nah, it would appear Shirley is doing just fine. Would you say so, Veronica?”
“Yeah, Chris...She’s really getting the mad dog infuriated.”
“She sure has talent.” replied Anna sounding quite inspired herself.
“Right now we have a cyborg to face...So, everyone, keep your guards up and your wits about you.”
“Aye!”
“Come on...Take me on, wimps!” grunted Bryan as he laughs venomously, which was his signature malicious laugh with him swings his chain like a rope lasso.
“You afraid to take me? Who’s first?”

Meanwhile, Patroklos was driven back by Miguel’s strong skill in close combat and knew that he cannot overcome his opponent alone.
“Well, I underestimate your skill of fighting, man.”
“You guess correctly, hombre...I shall show you the error of your ways.”
Miguel then charges up a powerful punch and prepares to strike at Patroklos but Xiba and Leo both intercepts it and with their combined strength they were just able to parry it but not without a cost.
“You okay, man?”
“I am fine, Leo.”
“Man, that guy is a nutcase.”
“He’s a strong customer, Xiba...Do not let your guard down.”
“Boy, he’s sure as strong a Rhino tank.” replied Xiba still feeling the numbness of his arms after blocking Miguel’s strong punch as Leo too was feeling the exact same way.
“I can’t believe he has gotten that much stronger.”
“Any ideas?”
“I don’t know, Patrick...One thing’s for sure do not let his attacks hit you.”
“That’s one thing...What’s the other, Leo?”
“The second is not to make him lose his cool.”
“Which is...”
“Not mention the person who killed his sister.”
“Oh, you mean, Jin Kazama?”
“YOU!” yelled Miguel with full of rage in his heart. “YOU DARE SAY HIS NAME! EL BASTA!”
Patroklos unwittingly trigger Miguel’s rage and he brutally slam a strong blow to his face knocking him spark out as Xiba moves in and aid his friend.
“Sorry, man...My friend here didn’t mean no harm.”
“Well, that’s his tough luck, hombre!”
Miguel continues to fight with rage and anger but not as angry as when he struck down Patroklos and Xiba holds off on his own while Leo goes to check if Patroklos was okay.
“Patrick, you okay?”
Patroklos eventually comes around after Leo slapped him in the face and feels a little irk of why did Leo slap him.
“Yeah, I am fine...Why did you do that?”
“To wake you up.”
“Well, I suppose that is a fast way to do it...By the way, did you just call me Patrick again?”
“Why? You prefer Patroklos?”
“No, Patrick sounds all right...It is my other first name.”
“So, you don’t mind if I call you either one of those names?”
“Not at all.”
“Okay, Pat...Let’s get back into the fight and bring this guy down and this time...”
“I will try not to make him lose his cool.”

At that moment, Patricia was on the winning streak in her fight against Craig Marduk who has many bruises on his face and cheek whereas Patricia hardly suffer a hit or bruise on her face at all.
“What’s the matter? You tired already?”
“Not really.”
Craig was badly beaten up by Patricia’s strong punches and kicks and is on the verge of defeat so Patricia decides to end this as quickly as she could while she has the chance.
“How about you go to sleep?”
“Make me.”
Patricia then leaps and prepares to strike a strong kick at him and much to her surprise Craig eventually catches it and throws her down to the ground hard.
“UGH!”
“That hurt, yes? Well, this will hurt more!”
Craig then slams his body right on top of Patricia’s back and it made her feel more pain and suffering with his large body compressing right on top of her slightly cracking her ribs and squashing her like a bug.
“Ugh! Awk!”
“Ha ha...You are going to be crushed like a bug at the hands of Craig Marduk! Boys, roll the cameras...This won’t take long!”
“Go, Craig! Go, Craig!” cried some of the bikers who were beside him as Kathy and Jenny engage them to teach them not to let their guards down.
“You shouldn’t let your guards now, chump.”
“It will lead you to your downfall.”
“Pat! She’s in...”
“She will be fine, Kathy.”
“You sure?”
“I think so...I am sure she can find a way out of this.”

Eventually, Craig gets off Patricia who was grunting in pain as a few of her ribs were slightly torn and broken but not really serious but eventually Craig attempts to crush her again with all his might and weight.
“This time, little tomboy...You are going to wish you never met the likes of me.”
“Go ahead...Do your worst.” replied Patricia as she coughs but she however has an idea that would help turn the tide of the fight.
“With pleasure.”
“Okay, just come and body slam me again, big brute...I have a surprise for you.” said Patricia to herself as Craig once again jumps up high with his arms and kicks stretched out like a cross and was coming down right on top of Patricia.
“Patricia!”
“Pat!”
Both Kathy and Jenny knew that Patricia was done for if she doesn’t have a plan up her sleeve but she eventually did but quickly turning her body around with her stomach facing up she times it just right and yanks her right foot straight into Craig Marduk’s balls.
“Got you!”
“OW!” bellowed Craig in agony and in great pain as it made him drop to his news with his face looking all blue indicating he was temporary paralyzed. “My balls.”
“Time to end this.”
“Go for it, Patricia!” shouted Kathy as Patricia delivers one of her strong desperation attacks that she learnt from a mentor of hers who happens to be Ken Masters, the richest family in the United States of America.
“Take this...SHIN-RYU-KEN!”
Patricia strikes Craig down with a ‘Spirit Dragon Punch’ with a Shou Ryu Ken punch, then a few kicks and then she slams her right fist hitting right underneath Craig’s chin multiple times and sends him into the air and slams down back on the ground with a thud. Patricia lands on the ground as Jenny and Kathy goes to her aid with her still feeling a bit painful.
“Got you.”
“You okay, Patricia?”
“Yes, but...I think I feel of my ribs are broken.”
“You better take a rest and let us do the work.”
“Okay...Man, I shouldn’t have let my guard down that time.”
“You didn’t.”
“Perhaps...Anyway, he’s probably seeing stars right now.”
“Indeed.”
Patricia, Kathy and Jenny sees that Craig was seeing stars circling around him as he then fully collapses to the ground out for the count.
“You beat him, Patricia?”
“Yeah...Ow.”
“You get some rest, okay?”
“Okay.”
Kathy helps Patricia by holding her as Jenny keeps watch.
“We shall go and find some place for you to rest.”
“Over there...That park bench would very nicely.”
“Okay...Let’s go.”

Therefore, Kathy and Jenny helps the injured Patricia over to the park bench and laid her onto the bench where she can sit down and relax.
“There, you can relax.”
“Could you...Could you get Michael?”
“Michael?”
“Yes.”
“Ah, of course...I will go.”
“You go, Kathy...I will stay and guard Patricia.”
“Right.”
Kathy then heads off and quickly hops on their water dingy and heads back to the Milson’s Point area across the inlet of Port Jackson. Meanwhile, back at the school cafe, the place itself was crowded with people with business going skyrocketed. Andy, Michael and Alex were busier than ever, taking orders, making food and washing the dishes. Michael does the waiter’s role of taking orders from students, staff and civilian customers as Andy was in the kitchen area making the food orders while Alex washes the utensils and dishes.
“I told you I will be here and help you guys.”
“You know...It is okay if you go out and did some patrolling, Alex.”
“I know...But a promise is a promise, right?”
“Right.”
“By the way, what was the meeting about?”
“Oh, you want me to tell you now?”
“Yeah.”
“I think you asked me that earlier?”
“I did.”
“You did, Andy.”
“Yes, I did...But the food and meal orders took priority and you had to take out the trash and stuff so we never got around to it. So, this is the perfect opportunity for you to tell me.”
“Okay, you ready?”
“Ready...Just talk while I make this fried beef rice with curry sauce.”
“Sure...The general just told us of...” began Alex as Andy listens while he prepares the dinner orders as Michael comes in with another order.
“Another small size order, Andy...A bowl of Wonton noodles with the seafood thin noodle kind.”
“Got it.”
“I can take care of that, Andy.”
“Yes, you do that and you can tell me the rest of it.”
“The rest of what? What are you guys babbling about?” asked Michael as he doesn’t know what Andy and Alex were talking about. Sure enough, someone was calling for them at the counter and Alex goes to have a look and he literally sees one of his classmates, Jenny Kim as she looks troubled and a bit distraught and Alex asks what was bothering her.
“Jenny.”
“Alex, is Michael there with you?”
“I am.”
“Michael...Patricia, she...”
“Is something wrong?”
“She um...She needs your help.”
“Right now?”
“Yes.”
“Very well, I will go.”
“As will I...Just as an observer.”
“You said it, Alex...I didn’t.”
“Right, let’s get going.”

Michael and Alex therefore takes off their working aprons and head out pass the counter with Jenny leading the way. Andy comes out from the kitchen and cries out to them.
“Hey, where are you guys going?!”
“Sorry, Andy...Would you mind the fort for us?!”
“Yeah, take care of that Wonton noodle order for me, won’t you?”
“OY! You guys aren’t going to leave me alone, are you?! I can’t manage this whole place by myself!” uttered Andy looking irked as Michael and Alex were leaving him all alone to run the cafe.
“Then get some help from our mutual friends in class C!”
“Class C? Okay, I will see to it!”

Michael and Alex follows Jenny back to the place where she left her water dingy as the three of them hop onboard.
“Let’s go.”
“Bring me up to speed of what’s happening, Jen.”
“We have successfully lure Paul Phoenix and his gang to a trap and as far as I can tell we are winning.”
“As far as you can tell?”
“Well, when I left I saw Patroklos and Xiba getting hammered by Miguel Rojo, Bryan Fury showing his true colours and um...”
“What else?”
“Well, senior Maxi and Sam doing their parts very well and Patricia defeated Craig Marduk.”
“Really?”
Michael was in awe and at the same time most pleased of Patricia’s skill in battle not to mention she kept her wits about her.
“I am at a loss of words.”
“Well, good news is...There’s still one or two perhaps a few left.”
“Yeah, you read for some action, Alex?”
“You bet I am, Mike...You bet I am.”
“Okay, here goes...This may get ugly.”
“Very well, Jenny...Very well.”

Tekken: Rise of the Angel: Chapter 4


Therefore, the top trio, Andy, Michael and Alex quickly get down straight onto their feature article assignments and eventually other small homework exercises from other subjects or previous days. About forty-five minutes later, Michael himself had already finished his one and afterwards he carries on with the other homework exercises from the other subjects whereas Alex and Andy were too halfway through theirs.
“I’ve got about 230 words...You, Alex?”
“Well, 430...Give or take a word or two.”
“Show off.” grunted Andy scoffing with him mumbling to himself while Alex and Michael chuckles as Alex himself was quite ahead of him. Michael then asks Alex if he could borrow the newspapers he took from the newspaper rack that was close to the library door.
“Say, Alex...Mind if I borrow the papers for a quick read?”
“Sure.”
“Thanks.”
Michael then takes one of the newspapers, the ‘Sydney Morning Herald’ and looks at the article at the very first page.
“Hmm...Most interesting.”
“What’s on today’s news?”
“Oh, not much...Just a drug scandal of two to three NRL league players from a well-known team believed to have taken certain types of drugs to help them in matches.”
“Really? So, how did the investigation go?”
“Well, the players are said to be suspended for any more games as the investigation by police continues.”
“That’s it?”
“That’s all there is for this article...” began Michael as he turns over the page and reads the next set of articles from shark sightings at Bondi to passengers complaining of trains not arriving on time for them to go to work.
“Listen to this...Train commuters are complaining of trains arriving ten to twenty minutes late than their normal arrival time.”
“What suburbs are those?”
“Mostly in the city, Andy.”
“Boy, I am glad I ain’t taking the train at morning peak hours.”
“Me too.”
Sure enough, someone knocks on their seminar door and it was none other than a good friend of theirs as well as the student librarian, Ken Brodie.
“Hey, guys...Ken’s at the door.” uttered Alex as he catches sight of him first.
“Wonder what he wants?” asked Andy scratching the back of his head while Michael drops what he was reading.
“Let’s find out.” replied Michael as he waves at Ken as he opens the door and comes inside.
“Guys.”
“Ken, what’s up?”
Ken Brodie was a student and fellow classmate in class 10A. He was very book smart and very much into books and library management working alongside his girlfriend whom they like Sam and Joey keep their relationship on a professional level at school but enjoy some quality time together outside of school grounds. Ken wasn’t into sports despite he was in the ‘Rugby Club’. With his fitness levels aren’t as good as most of his fellow classmates but he does have good pointers of strategy of how to win in playing indoor soccer, rugby and basketball. This made his friends and teammates respect him as a strategist earning him the nickname: ‘The Brodie Strategist’.
“Hey, buddy...How are you doing?”
“I am fine, Andy...Listen, there’s trouble outside.”
“Trouble? What kind of trouble?”
“Cat just got a peek of a bunch of girls waiting downstairs in front of the library building.”
“Cat? How is she?”
“She’s good, Alex.”
Ken’s girlfriend, Catalina Mastrogiorgio was a sweet and somewhat shy girl who like Ken himself was deep into books and managing the library. She herself was the head of the library club and the actual librarian of the school ironically she was a student but the three heads of the school grant her the authority to look after the library even during school hours. This would explain of how Catalina is rarely seen during class with her fellow classmates but she and Alcazar have worked out how to manage her hours with her handling three and a half days; Monday, Thursday, Friday and Saturday with her faithful assistant Ken. Ken himself takes charge as librarian for Catalina for the remaining days; Tuesday and Wednesday and Saturday as the library closes on Sunday. Alcazar allows the two of them to give the other notes and exercises they had missed in class on those days and amazing they catch up and do remarkably well like the rest of their class.
“I guess you and her have good hours and days worked out together to run this large library.”
“Yeah, sometimes I still come in and give her a hand.”
“Ain’t you a good boyfriend.”
“Please, Andy...Listen, there’s something very urgent that I need to tell you all.”
“Tell us what? You said earlier there are a bunch of girls waiting outside the library building, right?”
“Yes, it is the recently made fan club of Alex.”
“Oh no...Not that Lili French and alluring girl again.” grumbled Andy angrily.
“It would seem so...She and many other girls not the ones in our class are all outside waiting to pounce on Alex.”
“Pounce?”
“Subdue, Michael...Maybe it is a more proper word to use.”
“I reckon so.”
“So, how would we get out of here? I think I would like to finish off my homework in peace and quiet rather than have girls of a crazy fan club breathing down my neck.”
“I concur, Andy.” replied Alex who has a suggestion that the best decisive action for them all was to get out of here and head back to their dormitories but it would require a bit of a walk. “Let’s head back to our dormitories. It would be safer for all of us.”
“Yes, me and Michael will head back to mine and you can head back to yours.”
“Ken, is there a back way out of here?”
“Um...Officially there’s no back way out of here.”
“Then unofficially?”
“There’s a fire exit, two elevators not counting the one out there and a service elevator...The fire exits are for an emergency and the service elevator is to allow myself and Cat to transport books.”
“What about the elevator that we students and staff could use?”
“Sorry, Andy...But it is currently under maintenance. Deputy Principal Carreidas has maintenance people fix it and would most likely be operation once more by this evening or tomorrow.”
“That’s good and bad.”
“I think this qualifies for us as an emergency to use the fire exit stairs.”
“Right. I will check outside to see how things are faring.”
“Yeah, you do that, Ken.”
Ken heads out of the seminar room as he meets up with Catalina who gradually informs him that Lili along with a few of the girls are on their way up while the rest remain downstairs standing guard.
“You sure about this, Cat?”
“Yes, that Lili is quite tactical and all.”
“Right, we must buy time for Alex and the others.”
“I agree...I hate the fact of those girls being too obsessed of taking advantage of Alex. It makes me and the rest of the girls in our class sick.”
“I couldn’t agree more with you, Cat...Well spoken.”
“Thanks, Ken. You help them and I will delay them.”
“Of course.”

Therefore, Catalina goes to her office and gets out the sign stand that was neatly tucked in the small store room, the sign itself read: ‘This level of the library is closed due to book sorting in progress...Please come back later’.
“This should come in handy.”
She takes out the sign stand and carries it out of her office and puts it right outside the small corridor of where the outside elevator was. Meanwhile, Ken leads his three friends to the fire exit and opens the door.
“There you go...Best of luck.”
“Thanks, Ken...We all owe you.”
“No need, Andy...This is what friends do for each other.”
“Well, I guess you are right.”
“Come on, Andy...Let’s go. Unless you want to stay and keep the girls in company in my place...”
“No, no...I rather go and fight bad guys then face them, Alex.”
“Okay.”
“Go, guys!...I think they might be outside the doors.”
“Catch you later, Ken.”
“Yeah, think of dropping by at the cafe this evening?”
“Perhaps...Later, guys.”

Therefore, Andy, Michael and Alex race down the fire exit stairs carrying their school bags and things with Ken closing the door behind them.
“Think the girls know we are making a back staging exit?”
“I do not want to know, Michael...Let’s get the heck back to our dorms and fast.”
“Right you are, Andy.”
“So, what are you two going to make this evening?”
“You have any special requests for this evening’s dinner meal, Alex?”
“Not exactly...But something curry would be good.”
“Oh, I love curry.”
“Me too...Maybe added some beef with sliced mushrooms and chopped up carrots. What a good dinner meal.”
“Okay, we’ve reached the ground floor, guys.”
“Stand back, Alex...Let me take a peek outside to see if it is clear.”
“Very well, Andy.”
“Oh, you guys might want to grab the back of my belt.”
“What for?”
“So, if those fan club girls of Alex Choi are about...A quick yank back will keep us safe and sound.”
“And be undiscovered.”
“Right, Michael...Okay, you guys ready?”
“Ready.”
Andy then has Alex take his stuff as he then rubs his hands together and gently turns the doorknob and opens the fire exit door that leads out to the school grounds as just opposite of the library building was the large and dull brick colored recreation building. The building itself was built in 1985. It has a large auditorium for 5,000 people along with a great hall, which was built in 1975. The auditorium has a very large screen and can play movies. It also included a stage for students and people to do performances.
“Okay, the recreation building and...” began Andy turning his head left and then right. “Whew, all clear. As clean as my toilets.”
“So, we good to go?”
“Yeah, Alex...You better go first.”
“Why may I ask?”
“If the girls that are still downstairs see you then we can all get back inside like bring home the bacon.”
“You certainly have a sense of humour, Andy.”
“Come on...Let’s go.”
“Right.”
The three of them heads out and fortunately the girls of Alex’s fan club didn’t see them however someone was strolling by and bumps into them.
“Well, what a pleasant surprise.”
“Senior Maxi.”
Maxi was a year twelve student, two years above them and school head prefect. He was a tall and serious looking young man with a thug-like face. He has dark brown hair and slightly tanned skin and wore a slightly different but almost the same uniform as the three of them with the exception the tie as it was black instead of gray with his prefect badge pinned on his blazer.
“What are you guys doing here and did you just came out from the fire exit?”
“Well...”
“The thing is...”
“We were in a spot of...”
All three of them were in a tangle as Maxi then strictly tells them what he was going to say next.
“You know it is forbid to use fire exits unless it is an emergency or when both elevators not including the service one blacks out. Last I check one of the elevators is still working.”
The three best friends knew they were in a spot of trouble as prefects as well as the school captain and vice captains eventually have the authority to carry out suitable punishable or penalties and must report it straight away afterwards to the discipline master, General Alcazar. Despite Maxi being stern and strict he can be kind and caring especially to those he deems are respectful and courteous.
“So, what’s your excuse?”
“Well, it’s those girls from the fan club organized by that French Lili Rochefort girl.”
“Ah, I see.”
“We are just trying to get out before they find us.”
Maxi then chuckles slightly and finds this to be quite amusing.
“So, that’s the reason.”
“Yeah, it’s the truth.”
“Okay, you guys can go. I never saw you coming out.”
Andy, Michael and Alex eventually smile and were relief of their senior helping them makes a clean getaway.
“Thanks, senior.”
“Anytime...I will have someone take care of them. Give them a good warning.”
“Yeah, you do that...Later.”

Therefore, the three of them quickly head back to their dormitories located at block number eight where the dormitory building was for year nine and ten students.
“Do you think they saw us?”
“I wouldn’t want to stay and find out, Alex.” replied Andy still power walking and not looking back.
“We are here...Home sweet home.”
The three quickly make their way to the elevators with one of them using their security card to activate the elevators. Sure enough, the elevator in front of them opens and the three quickly rushes inside.
“Going up.” uttered Andy sarcastically as Michael presses the number (12) on the elevator panel and afterwards the close doors button before the elevators closes before them.
“So, let’s finish off the rest of our homework back in our dorms.”
“Guess I will catch you guys later.”
“Okay, Alex...Come by to the cafe this evening. We could use a hand.”
“Sure...I think I will drop by at around six to quarter past six.”
“Good...We will see you there.”
The elevator then arrives at their destinated floor with the doors open and the three best friends making their way out. Alex heads back to his dormitory room: ‘1205’ and opens the door using his security pass and both Andy and Michael arrives outside the dormitory room: ‘1204’, which was located right next door to where Alex and another sort-of good friend lives together.
“Later then.”
“Later.”
“Hey, say hi to Ernest for us.”
“Of course, Andy.”
Alex watches as Andy and Michael heads straight into their dormitory as Alex heads into his to find his roommates Ernest Chan was watching television as he was still wearing his uniform but his shirt’s untucked and tie loosen.
“Ernest, I am back.”
“Hey, buddy...Listen, we’ve run out of bread so could you...”
“Get some? That won’t be a problem.”
“Much appreciated it.”
Ernest Chan was a rather lazy and easy going attitude young man who has pink hair and generally wears some black or gray stylish clothing and his school uniform was often untidy with shirt tucked out, tie loosen and shoes not polished. He was quite smart however but rarely displays it.
“So, how are going with your clubs?”
“Which one, Alex?”
“Oh, I don’t know...Manga?”
“It’s fine...Hey, I have the best idea of a manga cartoon.”
“What is it?”
“It’s um...It’s top secret.”
“Right, I will wait for the surprise.”
“That’s right.”

Alex then puts his stuff on his desk that was located near the door and then hops onto his single size bed as he and Ernest sleeps in single beds rather double deck bunk beds. He takes off his shoes and then gently lies down on his bed.
“Say, have you finished your homework?”
“Uh...No.”
“The quicker you get it the better.”
“I know, I know. Besides, I have already thought out exactly what I wanted to write.”
“What might that be?”
“Oh, I don’t know...Ferries.”
“Ferries?”
Ernest notices that Alex was a little astonished when he said he was going to write his article based on ‘ferries’.
“Wow...That’s um. That’s very fulfilling.”
“Do I sense something in your voice...Like hesitation.”
“Well, one thing for sure it is not hesitation.”
“Okay, then enlighten me...Tell me what’s on your mind?”
Alex then sits up on his bed with Ernest using the remote control and turns the television off.
“Well, I am all ears.”
Alex takes a deep breath and say what was on his mind.
“I just find it ironic that Andy is writing on his feature article the very same topic that you have chosen.”
“That’s quite a coincidence.”
“Indeed. However, you make sure you write yours in...”
“Completely different than his and who knows how many others in our class who have picked that as their topic of interest...Yes, I know.”
“Good, good to know.”
Alex smirks with a smile as seeing Ernest maybe lazy and inert but in truth he has great talent and a most creative mind. However, he rarely gets serious, which was much to the bewilderment of the teachers.
“I think I will get on that right away.”
“The feature article?”
“What else? Besides, it’s only a 500-word article. That should be a piece of cake.”
“Nice to see you are getting serious.”
“Well, if you say so.”
“I guess I better start on mine too.”
“Right, when you are done...”
“I know, go out and get some bread and possibly other grocery things.”
“Good to know.”

Meanwhile, Sophie herself packs her sports bag and heads straight out of her dormitory dressed in a dark green coloured sports tracksuit. She makes her way straight to the sports centre building destinated block number five. The sports centre itself was built in the year 1975 and has six floors in total. The building centre itself has a large gymnasium located on the second floor with one of the three gyms located in the building. There’s also 12 badminton courts on level three, 6 basketball courts located on level four with the second gym. There’s four dance studios on the fifth floor and 3 dojos on the sixth floor, which includes a roof training area. Last but not least was a 50-meter swimming pool located at level 1 of the building with the last of three gyms, which including a spa and sauna. Sophie arrives at the front entrance of the building and very first thing she does was use her security pass to get inside the locked doors and into the small reception area where one or two of Alcazar’s Picaros was stationed here as internal security guards.
“Hello.”
“Ma’am.”
“I have special permission to use the sports facility from General Alcazar.”
“You have the permission form, ma’am?”
“Affirmative.”
Sophie then gets out the permission form that Alcazar had given her and he himself signs it. The Picaro guards eventually granted her use of the facilities.
“Thank you...You may use these facilities of the building as long as you want...If you need anything from us we will be outside.”
“Understood...Carry on.”
“Aye, ma’am.”
Sophie once more uses her security pass to get into the swimming pool where she could smell the pool chloride, the substance used to keep the pool water cleansed. She then puts down her sports bag on one of the sitting benches and slowly unzips her tracksuit top and inside was her school issued black swimsuit. She proceeds to take off her track trousers and shoes. Once she has done that, she puts them right in her sports bag.
“Okay, time to do some training.”
Sophie then gets her pair of school issued swimming goggles from her sports bag as well as her black hair elastic string to tie up her hair into a neat ponytail. Once she does so she takes off her green headband and puts it in her sports bag.
“I only hope Shirley and the others will do all right without me tonight.” said Sophie as she shows concern for her friends and fellow agents but trusts in herself that they can do their job as well as she could. She knew that she must have faith in them.
“I have faith in them...They can do their part as well as me.”
Sophie afterwards heads to the deep end of the pool and she first does some do some warm-up routines with her arms and legs by standing and lying on the marble and cold ground. After five or so minutes, she then stands on the diving block numbered: 4 and first glances to see the pool has let down its anti-turbulence ropes, which helps reduce waves between the lanes. The first thing Sophie does was stand with her feet together with her toes curled at the pool edge and she bends her knees and hips slightly, with her own weight pushed forwards and her head and neck curved down with her looking at her toes. Afterwards, she remembering from reading a book on swimming and diving makes a perfect plunge into the water and she begins to swim from the deep end, which was about 3.3 meters deep to the shallow end where it’s depth was just about one meter and five centimeters. She does freestyle strokes as it was the stroke she was most comfortable with and her best stroke. She has entered some swimming comps in the school and won a few ribbons on first, second and third. Right now, she was training herself and taking time off prior to Alcazar’s given order. Sophie reaches the shallow end and performs a somersault and promptly swims her way back to the deep end.

Meanwhile, the agents of the defense force were all outside the reception area of the admin building. They were all dressed in their school uniforms and wore light-weight keviar inside their school shirts that was manufactured by one of the most genius students in the school and of the famous class 10A: Sean Gray. He was apparently the defensive forces’ equipment supervisor, manufacturer and gadget-making master (much like Q in the Bond films). He was highly praised by many of the students of the school and in particular the ones from his own class. Shirley and her fellow classmates whom too were agents of the defensive force waited patiently for their discipline master to arrive. One of the girls whom looked like a tomboy asks Shirley whether Andy and Michael would come as well since they too are agents of the defensive force. That tomboy girl was Patricia Wong, Michael Mendez’s girlfriend. She had yellow hair that was cut quite short with a fair beautiful looking face and wore her full winter school uniform with her weapon, a 92FS pistol strap underneath her green skirt. Patricia herself was trained in the martial arts and was a member of the cheerleading team with eleven others from her own class.
“Hey, Shirley.”
“What’s up, Pat?”
“Ain’t Mike and Andy here as well? I mean they too are agents of the defensive force.”
“I don’t know...Maybe they have to open up the cafe or something.”
“If they are...Shouldn’t they have told the general?”
“I reckon they did.”
“Suppose they did not.”
“Ah, here comes the general himself.”
“And a few guys are with him.”

The agents consists all girls notices their discipline master has arrived still dressed in the same suit as he put on this morning. Behind him were four young men, the school captain of the school, Hong Yun-Sung. He had a tanned face and skin with fair dark brown hair and won the senior year school uniform with the school captain’s badge pinned to his tie. The other was Maxi, one of the esteem and strict head perfect and the third was none other than Samuel Wong with the last one being Sean Gray himself, who had a simply nickname: ‘Doc’. He was a young man with brown hair and tanned skin as he originates from Hawaii before moving to Australia. At the age of 5, he was already very smart and intelligent and had a brilliant scientific mind with him hand-making a wind mill and rain barometer. He excel in science, physics, biology, engineering and chemistry with him being one of the smartest guys in the class and can often go neck to neck with Andy, Michael and Alex. He literally has no love interest but since getting to know his fellow classmates Susan Smith, the two began to show interest and professional love for each other sometimes working together at the science lab on a project. He was currently studying a part-time off campus course of forensics science at a private college in the city as Carreidas and Alcazar had pull some strings to do so. Sean was wearing the very same uniform as Sam with the only exception that he wore a white lab coat over his school uniform with the logo: ‘MPGA’.
“Girls, sorry to keep you waiting.”
“Sir!”
All girls stood straight as Alcazar then asks them all to accompany him and the boys to the elevators. Sure enough, Alex Choi and two more of his fellow friends and classmates arrived right on schedule much to Alcazar’s amusement.
“Sir, we are here.”
“Ah, Alex...Right on time. That’s a good well done with timing.”
“Thank you, sir.”
“Ah, Kevin...Chris. I am glad you could join us.”
“Sorry, sir...I had to use the men’s room.”
“Yes, I had to help someone along the way, sir.”
“Oh, okay.”
Kevin Lam and Chris Peasley were also members of the school’s secret defensive force alongside Alex, Andy, Michael and a few other boys in their own class. Kevin was a sporty young man with a neatly cut groomed coloured dark brown hair and wore his neat and tidy school uniform. He was good pals with Alex, Andy, Michael and a few others in their class and was active in the school clubs of: Tennis, Music and Drama. Kevin himself has someone whom he likes and that very someone likes him too and for some reason he keeps this to himself. The other, Chris was also a sports kind of person and he too was kind of alike to Kevin with the noble exception of having a bit tanned skin and his tie was slightly loosened. He was friends with four other sporty guys who were often called: ‘The Sport Boys Quartet’. Chris himself was active in the soccer and music club and recently he has taken up ninja arts and kung fu training under someone who was about the same age as they were and this person was special in some way. Literally, Chris gets along well with the ‘Three Musketeers’ and sometimes tag along to keep each other company. Alcazar then checks his roll of agents and notices a few weren’t present as most of those few have already told him earlier that they have something to do.
“Alex, has Andy and Michael...”
“Yes, sir...They are opening the cafe and that’s what I wanted to tell you.”
“Well, at least they send a messenger...That is good. Okay, where’s the twins?”
“Twins?”
“Yes, Michelle and Ivy Lau.”
Alcazar looks around and notices that the twin girls Michelle and Ivy Lau are not among them.
“Hmm...Where are they?”
Sure enough, someone comes and it was a girl prefect by the name of Hildegard Von Krone (She likes people to just call her ‘Hilde’ because she has a long formal name and some people find it hard to pronounce it). Hilde was once a girl with long purple hair but she recently had a haircut and was now a brunette with shorter hair. She was dressed in the full girl’s winter uniform with her ribbon being a different coloured than all the other girls’ present as senior year girls wear a black ribbon on their collars and she has her prefect badge neatly pinned on her blazer.
“General, sir.”
“Hilde, what is it?”
“I came with a message from Deputy Principal Carreidas.”
“Really? What is the message?”
“He has asked both Michelle and Ivy to accompany as bodyguards to Canberra for a special conference and will come back by tomorrow night.”
“I uh...I see.”
Apparently, Carreidas too had a hand of charge in the school’s secret defense force.
“Is that all, Hilde?”
“Uh, yes sir...That is all.”
“Well, thank you, Hilde...Carry on.”
“Yes, sir.”
Hilde then salutes the general and heads off while Alcazar directs the others to follow him to the elevators.
“Agents, follow me.”
“Aye aye.”

Therefore, Alcazar leads the young boy and girl secret agents of the defensive force to the elevators and he first uses his swipe card to activate the elevators and a split second later the elevator doors open.
“Okay, we can’t all fit in there so I will have to ask some of you to wait here and I will take you down afterwards.”
“Yes, sir.”
“Okay, all girls follow me, please.”
“Aye aye.”
Alex and the small group of boys waited as Alcazar gets into the elevator with a dozen of so girls and Alcazar presses the B5 button that goes straight down to the basement level number five. Once they have, Alcazar escorts them pass glass doors and corridors with his men, the Picaros doing supplies sorting of food rations and packing them in boxes ready to ship overseas in a large sorting room. He escort the girls through another set of double glass doors and he once again had to use his swipe card and afterwards had to insert a private six-digital code. All the girls including the alluring and sometimes nosy Shirley turning their heads and not look while Alcazar enters his own personal six-digital combination code.
“No peeking, girls.”
“No peeking it is, general.” replied Shirley with a confident smile on her face.
“Good to know.”
Alcazar then finishes entering the code and the glass doors open and inside was a large situation plus a twenty-inch rectangular conference table with a shelf of a couple of plastic water bottles with at least a dozen or so glass cups. There’s also a large metal teapot with two glass jars with one filled with teabags, the other with white sugar and some utensils placed beside them in a white colored plastic tray. There was a small fridge underneath and inside was two bottles of milk, half a dozen cans of soft drinks and Tim Tam original favour biscuits. Alcazar sat in his usual seat, which was at the head of the table with him putting his large manila but sealed green file on the desk as he had carried with him when he came.
“Okay, girls...Wait here and I will go and get the boys.”
“Understood, sir.”
“Oh, Patricia.”
“Yes, sir?”
“Would you hold onto those files for me? Under no circumstances open them until I come back.”
“As you command, general.”
“Thanks...I shan’t be long.”
Alcazar then stands up and heads back out of the conference room and the way he came. Once he was gone, Shirley unwitting wonders what was in that green sealed file?
“Hmm...What could in that file?”
“Whatever it is...It is strictly confidential.”
“I take your word for it, Pat.”
“Good to hear, Shirley.”
“Say, wonder what the general wants us to do?” asked a girl by the name of Anna O’Connor.
“I don’t know...Maybe it is a simple assignment or it could be a complicated one.” replied another girl called Veronica Li.
“Okay, I understand.”
Anna was a rather timid but easygoing girl as she had a short hair cut with blue hair and her talents lies in Irish dancing. However, at the same time, she has started learning kung fu and martial arts from the very same person that trained Chris as well as Andy, Alex and many others in their class. She had a very close friendship relation with none other than Veronica herself being her roommate and best friend. Veronica herself was into gymnastics and likes to practice using a green ribbon as well as cheerleading. She too like Anna had taken an interest in kung fu and through the very same person that trained several others in her class as she was interested in kempo and a bit of kick boxing fighting. Veronica looked quite beautiful much like Anna and the other girls in the class with her having a short pink jagged hair cut much like Anna did and her personality can be almost the same as Sophie Barkman herself. She is generally friendly but when it comes to fighting she is downright serious but looks outgoing when she’s cheerleading as she too was into it much like Anna and a few others.
“Say...Anyone here want to have a drink? Water, tea?”
“Thanks, Jenny...We can um...We can manage.”
“Whatever you say, Shirley.”
Another girl in the school’s secret defense force was Jenny Kim as she too was a beautiful girl with fair dark brown long hair. Jenny was active in the swimming, dancing and drama club and was good friends with Veronica and Anna. She like them was in the cheerleading team and like Patricia she had a pistol strap underneath her green skirt, a police issued .308 pistol with seven rounds. Jenny too was trained in kung fu by that same person that had trained others in her class.
“Let’s keep our fingers crossed.”
“Okay, they are crossed, Jenny.” replied Kathy as she too was an agent of the defence force and was crossing her legs back and forth several times.
“I think I will get myself a drink.”
“I concur, Pat.”

Therefore, Patricia and Kathy both head to the fridge and both got out a can of Pepsi.
“You want to drink it in a glass or...”
“I think a glass would be fine, Pat.”
“Me too...It tastes better doesn’t it?”
“I think so...Drinking them out of an aluminum can does taste a bit...”
“Odd?”
“Weird...Kind of weird.”
“I uh...I see.”
Shirley stretches her arms as Jenny asks her about her boyfriend Simon Law and why he hasn’t come to the meeting since he too was an agent of the school’s secret defense force.
“Say, Shirley?”
“Yeah, what is it, Jenny?”
“Any reason why Simon didn’t come?”
“I don’t know.”
“You don’t know...Well, that’s a surprise.”
“I did call him on my mobile about an hour ago.”
“And?”
“And he said he will come.”
“Now that you mention it...Where’s Sophie?”
“Yeah, our top agent is not here...That’s a big surprise.” uttered Anna rubbing her hands together gently.
“Yes, without here...Our morale will plummet down.”
“No, it won’t, Kathy.” replied Shirley. “We are still strong, remember. We just need to have faith in ourselves.”
“So, Shirley...What would Sophie be not here with us?”
“I can answer that.”
All the girls turn and found that General Alcazar has returned with the boy agents as they took the remaining empty seats.
“The reason our top agent is not here is because I gave her some time off.”
“You think that is wise, sir?” asked Veronica sounding serious and concerned.
“I do, Veronica...She’s work very hard in these past two weeks so I reckon she could take some time off the field.”
“I um...I see.”
“Okay, is everyone here and comfortable?” asked Alcazar looking at his fellow students and agents with them all nodding in agreement.
“Good...Let us get started.”
“Oh, I have something to say, sir.”
“What might that be, Shirley?”
“Why isn’t Simon here?”
“Simon Law, yes?”
“Yes, I called him to come since he was one of us and...”
“Ah, I see your point. Well, the reason that he is not here is because I had previously assigned him to another important duty.”
“Which is?”
“He’s at the security booth station located about three floors above us. As you know, he’s still got a price on his head from G Corp.”
“G Corp...You mean?”
“Yes, girls...Simon Law as you know was once a major in the G Corp run by Kazuya Mishima.”
“Oh, he’s a very bad man.”
“Indeed, Kathy...So bad that Simon left him and decides to seek sanctuary here. He told me why he came and bears some of the military tactics that G Corp would use, which did became very handy. So, in order to protect him, the three heads including yours truly allowed him to stay as a student here and also allow to have a post as one of the school’s secret defense force agents and a valuable asset in helping with military tactics and strategies.”
“I um...I understand perfectly, sir.”
“That’s a good girl, Kathy.”
“So, sir...Shall we get started then?” asked Yun-Sung as he, Sam and Maxi take the last vacant seats that were at the other end of the table with Yun-Sung sitting at the other end, being the school captain’s chair and all with him looking very relaxed and restful. There was still one chair vacant and that was the chair where Sophie would sit when she’s here and no one sits on it knowing all too well she would not like it if someone had sat there.
“So, no one is going sit in that vacant spot?”
“No, sir...That seat has been already taken.” replied Shirley with a serious look on her face.
“Exactly...Now let us get started. Patricia, if you please?”
“Of course, sir.”
“Thank you...Now let us open these sealed orders.”
“From?”
“Interpol...I have some friends there, Patricia.”
“Of course, sir.”

Alcazar opens up the green file by taking off with the word: ‘Confidential’ written in red on it. He opens it and inside he reads the mission report of he has to assign his agents.
“Okay, it seems very straight forward.”
“What is it, sir?” asked Maxi sounding concern.
“Nothing, Maxi...Interpol just send us news that G Corporation is apparently remaining quiet and all.”
“You mean officially they are remaining quiet?”
“Indeed, Shirley...But in truth some search units of G Corporation apparently posing as civilians have been reported all over the world even here.”
“What might be their purpose, general?”
“Well, Interpol doesn’t know but I have got word earlier from an old friend in Hong Kong, a police inspector by the name of Lei Wu Long.”
“Lei Wu Long...A police inspector and a participant of the recently 6th Iron Fist tournament?”
“Yes, Alex.”
“What news did he tell you, general?”
“Well, he got some inside information when he and a few buddies of his manage to capture and interrogate one of the G Corporation search groups.”
“What would be their mission objective, sir?” asked Veronica.
“Well, Veronica...They are currently searching the whereabouts of Heihachi Mishima.”
“Heihachi Mishima? You mean the father of Kazuya Mishima. Head of G Corporation?”
“That’s right, Chris. Lei also told me that one of the search units is here right in Australia but he doesn’t know which state that they are in.”
“They could be here, sir.”
“Precisely...So, we must keep a sharp eye out and keep our wits about us, understood?”
“Sir, yes sir!”
“Good to hear...So, this is the main assignment for all of you tonight...”
Alcazar takes a brief moment with all the boy and girl agents paying their utmost attention.
“In teams of two...You will patrol the streets of Sydney. You will be taking the role over the police officers patrolling.”
“Sir, you don’t trust the police?”
“Not the ones here I am afraid, Alex...They are mostly corrupt and are little of help.”
“You are absolutely sure about that, sir?”
“This is my absolutely sure face, Shirley.”
Shirley then looks at General Alcazar closely but all she could see was his usual and normal old dictator days’ face.
“I don’t know, general...You pretty much look the same since your military coup days.”
“Really? Well, never mind about that...Also you all to keep an eye out for Heihachi Mishima.”
“Keep an eye for him, sir?”
“Yes, Chris...If you see him contact me at once.”
“A question, sir.”
“Yes, Yun-Sung?”
“What happens when the lads and gals locate him and after they have contacted you?”
“Well, bring him in for questioning...If we tries to use force then do what it is necessary.”
“But alive and still breathing.”
“Exactly.”
“I am sure the lads and gals won’t have a problem with that, right?”
All the boy and girl agents nodded in agreement but didn’t particularly like Yun-Sung’s slack attitude.
“Sean, would you go to your lab and get the necessary equipment for General Duties?”
“Yes, sir...I will bring them back as soon as possible.”
“That’s a good lad.”
“I um...I shan’t be long.”
“In the meantime, let us take a break and I will then assign the teams to the areas for patrolling tonight.”
“One question, sir?”
“Just one.”
“How about our roles for tonight? You know myself, Maxi and our school captain?”
“I will get to that, Sam...Never fear.”
“Yes, sir.”
“So...” began Alcazar sounding casually as he stands up and begins to stroll over to the shelf area where the small fridge was as well. “Let’s check the fridge and see if there are more than enough drinks for everyone here.”
“Indeed, sir.”

Sean meanwhile makes his way from the basement levels back up to the level 1 floor by taking the elevator using his security swipe card to where his own personal large lab was, which was right next to Susan’s own personal lab. He uses his swipe card once more to get into his own lab where there were many tables, metal closets and storeroom areas. He also had another lab underneath at B1 where he and Susan share it for some other possible like an evidence lockup or other important means. Sean then looks on one of his large and rectangular tables by switching on the desk lamp to see first before he mutters to himself to what he is currently looking for.
“General Duties...General Duties.”
He searches and sees something that was related, the handbook of the General Duties for agents of the school’s defense force.
“Well, this may proof useful and I wonder where...”
“Hey, Sean!”
Sean jumped slightly as Susan appears right behind her as she came from her lab via the door that connects the two labs together.
“Oh, Susan...You scared me.”
“My bad...Never knew you get scared as well, Sean. I thought you were the ‘doc’.”
“Being the ‘doc’ means that I am just a normal human being too, Susan.”
“Point taken...So, you looking for something?”
“Yes, as a matter of fact...You know where I stall the necessary equipment for General Duties by any chance?”
“Well, you forget where you put them?”
“Kind of...I have two assignments that I have to do on forensics science.”
“Oh, how’s that coming along?”
“One is gone but a bit of the second...The second is a practical one and divided into three parts I have to make sure I know what I must do for the assignment...Writing down and memorize the instructions and do them practically and under a time limit.”
“I see...Well, wouldn’t you have put them in a metal closet with the name: ‘General Duties’ written over it?”
“Oh, I almost forgot.”
“Too much scientific stuff clouds your judgement and memory.”
“In a way.”
“Don’t worry...I will get it for you and you do your um...Assignment thingy.”
“Thanks, Susan...You shouldn’t have.”
“That’s okay...I have done my part-time stuff from the course of Certificate IV of Occupational Health and Safety.”
“So, how’s that coming along?”
“Rather well, actually...Two more sessions to go before I get my certificate.”
“I wish you well with that.”
“Thanks...Anyway, you better get cracking on your assignments and I will take care of your um...thing.”
“Yes, you do that, Susan.”

Therefore, Susan goes and finds the metal closet with the label: ‘General Duties’ on it and has to insert a three digital code on the number keypad to unlock it. She promptly inserts the three digital code into the number keypad that only both she and Sean knew as a safety precaution. Once the metal closet was unlocked, Susan opens the closet doors and inside she gets out one of the four plastic alloy containers first and puts it on the table beside. After that, she gets out the second one and puts it right next to where she put the first container.
“Okay, radios are checked...Police belts are also all accounted for.”
Susan then goes and gets out the third container at the bottom that was marked: ‘Badges/ID’ and puts it on the table beside the first two. The police badges with an ID photo of each agent of the school’s defense force pinned beside the golden badge of the ‘MPGA’ school logo would help in verifying their identity.
“Okay, identifications...Check. What else?”
Susan thought about this for a moment and knew that police officers would be safe to carry a police-issued nightstick to help them combat criminals and defend themselves.
“Ah, yes...Nightsticks in the container marked: ‘Police nightsticks.’.”
She gets out the last of the four containers and puts it beside the first three she bought out from the metal closet. First, she has she closes it and the doors themselves automatically lock behind her.
“Okay, it would seem I have got everything that I need. But I can’t carry all this by myself though.”
“Allow me to help, Susan.”
“Oh no...You still got your work to do. You cannot lose your concentration on that practical assignment, Sean.”
“Yes, not get distracted...I get you. You can use the goods trolley in the storeroom if you like.”
“Thank you, Sean.”

Therefore, Susan heads over to the storeroom and opens it and inside was black goods trolley, which was marked neatly with the school’s logo to indicated that it was legitimate school property. She takes it out and pulls it right beside the table where afterwards she puts one container at a time on the goods trolley inside and very soon she had all four containers neatly stacked on the goods trolley itself.
“I will be back.”
“Okay.”
Susan then takes the goods trolley with the containers off to the elevator and quickly gets out her security card and swipes thus activating the elevators. Once the elevator before her has arrived she takes herself and trolley in, which the elevator car itself was large enough to accommodate her and the trolley. Next, she presses the B5 button on the elevator floor panel and shortly afterwards the elevator doors closes before them. Susan waits as the elevator goes down and finally arrives at the floor B5 where she quickly passes through the food/rations sorting areas where the Picaros walking towards the elevator kindly greeted her.
“Hey, ma’am.”
“Ma’am.”
Susan then knocks gently on the glass doors as Alcazar opens them up from the inside himself and he wasn’t particularly surprised to see Susan instead of Sean.
“Hello, Susan?”
“General, sir.”
“I guess either Sean asked you to come or you volunteer yourself to come.”
“Well, either way...I have brought in what you needed.”
Alcazar and the agents all saw what Susan had brought with her, their equipment needed for their ‘General Duties’ patrol at the Sydney streets tonight.
“Ah, thank you, Susan...Carry on.”
“Thank you, sir...Oh, about the trolley...”
“No need to worry...I will bring it back up to you myself.”
“Thank you, general...Goodnight, everyone.”
“Night, Sue!”
“Night, Susan!”

Therefore, Susan leaves as Maxi and Samuel lift the containers from the goods trolley and onto the conference table. Alcazar then checks them all to make absolutely sure that there was more than enough equipment for everyone in the room. Maxi asks the general is everything they need accounted for.
“Sir, is everything...”
“Yes, Maxi...Would you and Yun-Sung pass out all these equipment to everyone here?”
“Of course...Hey, Yun-Sung.”
“Yeah?”
“Care to give me a hand?”
“Of course...Coming.”
“Okay, everyone...Choose a partner of your own choice.” announced Alcazar as all the boys and girls quickly choose a partner that they are most comfortable. Once they had done that Maxi as well as Yun-Sung passes the badge ID, nightstick, belt and radios to all the agents present with only a few remaining.
“Maxi, you and Sam will also join the patrol for tonight.”
“As you wish, sir.”
“Sir.”
“Good...Yun-Sung.”
“Aye, general!”
“You will be in the security room doing our internal security job and co-ordinate with my men.”
“Uh, of course, sir...I mean, general.”
“Good...I will liaise with the agents. Check in every half hour.”
Alcazar then picks up one of the left over radios and switches it on.
“I will be touch with all of the patrols...I will be on channel two. So, agents...If you will.”
At once, all the agents quickly turn on their radios as instructed and adjusts their radio frequency onto channel two.
“Radio check...One, two, three. Can you all hear my voice?”
“Aye aye, sir!”
“Good...Now let us organize where you would patrol.”
All the boys and girls then paid their utmost attention to General Alcazar as he personally assigns them of where they would be patrolling.