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Welcome to Station Of Hélios Academy, from the next 6 years this place will be your mandatory home, school and gym.
Before entering you will undergo a physical and mental examination to check your standards of professionalism as an agent.
They will be assigned a shared room with an assigned partner, they will also be provided with specific food according to their health status.
They will be given three mandatory workshops of their choice; scientific, sports and cultural to support their international skills. They can be anything as long as they are completed by the end of the course.
We look forward to seeing you tomorrow at 1200 hours for the opening inauguration of the course. It is mandatory that you bring your letters.
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Nevada Desert, United States. 8:00 am.
Webby and her grandmother, Miss Beakley, were walking on a road in the middle of the desert, both of them did not understand why the letter pointed them to this place, in the middle of nowhere. It would have been difficult to get here if it weren't for Launchpad who offered to take her friend and her friend's granddaughter to the promised place.
-Grandma, I'm kind of scared about this," the little girl hesitated, hiding behind her grandmother.
-Why do you say that, Webby?" her grandmother asked, somewhat confused by the sudden change in her adopted granddaughter's mood.
-I don't know if I'm ready for the new school year, I feel like I'm lacking some preparation before I go in and..." She was going to say more about her discomfort with her school but it was her grandmother's encouragement that fought her inner demons.
-Webbigail Vanderquack Mcpato, you yourself have done things that no girl could do, you are smart, bold and you will strengthen other qualities that will help you in the future, if you feel you will fail in life just remember what your tender grandmother will say "there is no silly excuse or bad pretext to give up what you love and you have been put in life", besides I went through the same thing when I started working for the SHUSH and let me tell you that I see a reflection of me in you. he spoke with an air of tranquility while pointing directly to his granddaughter's chest, pointing to her heart. -I know you are capable, think about it and you will know it when you see it.
The little girl, happy for what she heard from her grandmother, hugged her, trusting herself to fulfill her expectations. In a moment a puff of smoke spread in front of them, the youngest coughed because of the amount of smoke, while her grandmother tried to spread it using her apron. Looking out of the corner of their eyes, they found themselves almost in front of an automobile designed to be as intimidating as its driver.
-What the hell was that?" shouted Beakley, somewhat stunned as well as furious.
-Is there anyone else?" she asked, surprised to see who was getting out of the tractor-trailer.
That shadow that formed in the dusty smoke revealed a young man two or four years older than the girl, dressed in an elegant black suit carrying a small English-style suitcase in his hands.
-Are you sure this is the place where the letter indicates," asked the tallest of the three inside the vehicle.
-Yho NHa se LeiR- spoke the one who was at the wheel trying to decipher the letter.
-Because of how crumpled it is, it is unlikely to be incomprehensible to read, maybe it is a secret base whose purpose is to be incognito around the world and its scope," he analyzed his argument through a notepad. -It's either that or Rico can't read cursive.
-He defended his argument in front of his near-superior.
But far from that conversation, the most specialized agent in her field approached menacingly, furiously covered in dust from the storm these two had generated near her little granddaughter.
-He called the attention of both of them, observing how they both turned to look at the woman dressed as a housekeeper.
-Eemn, you didn't say anything about other more private people," exclaimed Kowalski looking at the woman.
-Well, I..." He looked around and spotted a girl of no more than 12 years old standing in the middle of the road waving politely. -I think they are also recruits, the letter speaks in plural form to whoever has it in his hands.
-Excuse me for intruding on your probable search stop, but you can limit yourselves to driving less than 40 miles per hour. US driving laws indicate that even when in the middle of nowhere it is best to drive with caution in case you encounter civilians near the area, it is just a basic safety check.
-Blah! yhO soLo EsChUchaR BlaH BlaH bLAh "Cintril di Siguirididid." - I stammer in imitation of Miss Beakley's voice.
-What a boldness with your driver! I'm not surprised that one of those caused an accident," he claimed in an authoritative voice directly to the co-driver.
-I don't know anything about the current percentage of accidents caused by Rico, ma'am," said the team's rational, trying to get out of the heated complaint.
Away from the conversation, the little McDuck girl approached the young man who had a similar letter in his hands with the small difference that it was ice blue and silver and hers was gold with red velvet.
-Hello," she spoke euphorically as well as fearfully. -My name is Webbigail Vanderquack McDuck, Webby to my friends, and you are one of those admitted, aren't you?
Private felt a certain fright behind him but he took a breath to introduce himself the way he was raised in his childhood.
-Good morning little girl, confirming your question I am what you suppose to be one of the academy's inductees," he answered with his English tone. -A pleasure, I am Charlie "Private" Black or Private as my brothers call me," he raised his hand directly towards the little Webby.
-The pleasure is mine as well, sir." He received her handshake with his soft English tongue, confirming his genetic nationality.
-I see I meet a lady from my own land?
-Almost, even though I have Scottish roots, I was raised by my English grandmother with that soft accent that is characteristic of you.
They both laughed at the comical situation in which they related, apparently she would not be completely alone in that place as well as her new companion.
-I know what British upbringing is like, I was raised by my uncle until I was thirteen, the rest I owe to my brothers," turning her gaze directly towards her brothers she found herself in what looks like a scuffle caused by her companion's grandmother "scolding" both of them Shush-style airheads.
-Can you release us now!?
-No, not until you receive an honest apology from your companion," she said with her characteristic tone of authority.
-BLAH Balah NHaaa!!!" she stammered in an attempt at an uneducated protest.
-Won't you say anything about your pilot's negative behavior?
-I told you I don't know my partner's current accident rate! Rico is too unpredictable even for my compressibility machine!
Both of them sigh from exhaustion at the scene of the claim to vehicular rights and rules and certain brawls related to them.
-Better go before they kill each other, my grandmother when she has something in mind she doesn't leave it until she accomplishes it.
-I was going to say before Rico unleashes himself and attacks everyone, but seeing your point of view... No sooner had he finished his sentence than something or someone straight from the sky had landed abruptly scaring the Englishmen from behind who had barely noticed his existence.
-He pointed to that unknown figure covered in a parachute blanket.
-That's a body!" she expressed excitedly as she grabbed a stick and pecked at the supposed body.
Away from the two, Miss Beakley who was distracted from the situation focused her attention on her granddaughter who was distracting her idleness with the unknown object by seeing in the distance in the sky an airplane with another unknown object falling directly at the two.
-Webby, don't touch that!" He ran after her, "Get out of there now!
-Projectile!!!" both agents shouted, easily breaking free to run directly to where private and Webby were.
Those three people frantically approached the road to protect the younger ones and the latter turned their attention to the body to see that "projectile" that took on a human form as it went down at maximum speed. It was from here when the body on the ground moved faster, running like a ghost in pain, literally observing that he still had his skydiving blanket covering his body.
The two children and of course two of the three adults jumped up and screamed in panic after seeing the blanket move right at the point of impact where the projectile was headed. Observing in detail that that missile took out a pink parachute with a pattern of white cobwebs slowly descending gently to the ground and next to the "ghost" in black and gray cobwebs, thus revealing who they were.
a jovial young lady with curly brown hair and dark brown skin, dressed in a pink college sweater and a dark pink skirt with black fishing shorts and a pale young man with a gothic aesthetic style. Both twins looked around to come to the ugly conclusion of being lost in the middle of nowhere.
-It has to be a joke!!!" they shouted their dissatisfaction to the four winds. -THERE IS NOTHING IN THIS PLACE OF P0rQu3r14!!!
Miss Beakley was surprised by the vocabulary of that girl who was not even close to the age of majority, on the other hand, that threatening-looking spy pulled out a small banner with a 7.9 that qualified her rudeness.
-BhEn PuNt0," he stammered, complimenting rudeness as a good midpoint.
-Don't encourage her!" both webby's grandmother and her dead-looking companion shouted at the same time, although the latter turned to look at her in confusion.
-I don't praise this kind of vocabulary, I don't even let my boss say it in front of the children," the woman questioned.
-Boring!" Again the girl broke the thread of the conversation.
-The first to speak was the white-haired man with a tired look. -Who are you? and why are you here specifically?
Both the boy in tuxedo and the girl with pink bow tie showed their characteristic cards in front of the twins who were confused by the location.
-Wait, are you also recruits?
-They spoke at the same time in confusion.
-Well, "recruits" because I see that you still don't know that this looks like a concentration camp!
-Another Skipper," shouted the three dressed as "penguins" with the attitude of that little girl.
-Why so much pessimism about this place, the letter tells us that it is a good place to become trained agents outside our areas, my grandmother has a lot of confidence in this place.
-My older brother doesn't think so." Private spoke with a depressed tone. -For him that's all he said..... Hey, what's your name?
Oh! My name is Xenia Maxinne Doggman, "Xam" my enemies call me when I kick their asses hahaha- His non-identical brother turned the other way out of embarrassment.
-I'm Wax, Walsh Xander Doggman if I get scolded," He gave a "warm" smile that represents horrified panic.
-Hi, Webby Vanderquack and this is Charlie Black but they call him Private," he pointed to Private as he waved shyly.
-Military nickname I see- I speak in fine poetry this gentleman dressed as a gothic boy. -He showed in his hands the shared letter personifying the personality of the two of them; black and pink.
-With us there are four of us- Webby chattered excitedly. -And I see the good because we already know each other better and we won't have problems of social unification.-
"Then we are the only ones to be accepted for the academy" Private raised entering the conversation. -They saw our potentials inside and outside our battlefields.-
-We are qualified for the best of the best, I beat F.O.W.L with the help of my uncle...dad and my family.- she turned to her adoptive grandmother while she looks at her with sweetness and trust.
-Oh oh!! I also did a family feat, I saved my brothers and all the inhabitants of the southern area of the planet by defeating Dave and his army of mutant squids.-
-It's the greatest feat I've ever heard in my life!!- Webby shouted in euphoria, scaring the two agents who were near his little brother.
both agents and their nana knew that the girl would have a huge conversation of doubts and questions that would take away time while they waited, the twins who felt ignored would just wait for time to end.
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11:40 am.
-You were able to defeat a whole army of squid men? Because the evil one of your feat didn't want the inhabitants of the southern part of the planet? The team who tried to work at least did something to control the whole situation?
-Why did Fowl want to end the adventures? Are those magical things still in his possession or are they protected in their respective places? Have your clone-sisters not tried to attack you or are they more like the sisters in the series? Does Lena possess more than one power and is your friend Violet smarter than Kowalski?
Listen to that!" claimed Kowalski, looking sideways at his brother, who was on a question-and-answer spree.
From 8:00 until 11: 00 in the morning they have been asking and answering all the adventures as their valued exploits of their life they had experienced, one was curious about magical things and sea unicorns drowning golfers as the other was amazed by the agent action the four of them got into by mistake, as well as treasure hunts like the curse of the golden squirrel and how young Private had returned a "sea wolf" girl to their home despite their older brothers denial about her.
-Are you telling me that your brother Skipper is being held as a criminal in Denmark?" he asked with doubt in his mouth listening to the strangest anecdote told by his new friend.
-He is, I never knew why he was banned, but I only know it's something about sandwiches.
-He's more mysterious than my father Scrooge." They both turned to look at the twins who were quietly playing cards. -Speaking of mysterious.
-Tell us, what are your exploits for which the academy called you here?
-Well, so far we haven't had much action as usual," the brown-haired girl said bored. -But we did have a few of those.
-Once my sister and I stopped a tri-machine that created A.I. through human brains, defeated some yokais who wanted to take over the life force of the Japanese inhabitants and saved a trio of international pop girls from the clutches of a faceless corporation.
Both Englishmen were surprised by the stories the two had told him.
-Besides, just a few years later we discovered that we were sub-clones of some independent policemen," said the pink Mexican girl.
-With wilder adventures than ours, we are still adapting with them, but we assimilated," clarified the emo boy.
-Wow, are they clones of the people you mentioned to us?" asked Webby excitedly, bringing her face close to the black-haired one.
-Eh... Yes? We are like... Your children?" she hesitated to say those last words.
-We were little when we discovered the truth, the reason they cloned us was because one of them had a hidden mental power. But we are normal so we would be like an experimental failure," she verbalized her answer a little surprised.
-Don't say that about you, from what you tell us you are amazing.
-Besides, your boy wanted to ask something," Beakley said, approaching the children's nest.
-How did you survive a fall of more than 200 meters deep?" This time the one who intruded into the conversation was Kowalski who measured and analyzed the boy looking for any fracture or contusion, which he didn't find in its totality but a huge black bruise on his right arm.
-Aha! I knew you would suffer collateral damage..." he analyzed his arm, touching it curiously.
-It's a dark magic arm, I'll say no more," he held his nose for the worst.
The bespectacled man turned away from the arm when he saw that it manifested some kind of foul-smelling smoke. -I think it's gangrene.
At the stroke of 12 o'clock, everyone stopped when they heard twelve chimes indicating the opening time. Opening from the floor the door where the representatives of the academy would come out; a young man, an adult who looked familiar to Private and his brothers, and an old man.
-What is an old member of SHUSH doing? asked the woman.
-What?" asked her granddaughter in between shouting.
-It's time! IT'S TIME!!!" shouted with all her might the intelligent but aggressive girl who was jumping with excitement like her canine ancestor.
This block of special adventures is just beginning and we will wonder what our quartet will have now. We can only wait for the second part of our block.
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