Narrator

Sirens blared as people ran and policemen scouted the largest city in North Minecraftia: Dennerheim

"No! No! Don't kill my son please!" an old feminine voice cried. Then the slashing of a sword was heard.

A helicopter passed by, with its voice echoing throughout the city.

"Attention, all citizens!"

"This is a Code Red situation! All citizens, please back away immediately from all the Projects you see and report them to the authorities."

As the voice continued, a Russian man with a white winter coat came into view, being held captive by two police officers.

"What do you want to me! I'm only an innocent people!" He spoke with a Russian accent.

Nearby, a S.W.A.T. team was breaking through a wooden door. Inside was another Project trying to hold them off.

Nearby was an anti-Project propaganda stating how dangerous they were.

On the city square made of stone slabs and grass with plants and trees, the mayor spoke.

"Upon this day onwards, we will declare all Projects as outcasts! They are not citizens! They are dangerous, pesky, dangerous son-of-Creepers!"

* * * * *

On Central Minecraftia, the President was looking at his classified documents and contracts.

Then he held up a certain file.

He read it, Operation Lightning.

On the paper was a series of steps, which is the reason why it is classified.

He was about to sign it but he hesitated and looked at his statistics.

There were 3,219 Projects that are still held by the government. And decreasing.

"Still not enough... I gotta abduct more..." the President muttered.

* * * * *

Ray

Oh hey look! It's my point of view.

Anyways, our boss (Sir Burnington), asked Arctic Fox, "So, here's the question: You in or not?"

"I really don't have a choice, do I?" She said.

"Depends," Blaise replied.

She sighed, then answered, "Yes."

I bumped in, "Ooh! Fox just said yes! You're engaged! Yay!"

Blaise Burnington then looked at me, "Can't you see the readers are reading this book right now?!"

I got confuzzled, "What?"

"Nevermind. What I'm saying is that we're in the middle of something important here," he replied.

What was the "reader" thing about?

Sir Burnington then turned back to the newbie, "So, now that you're officially in, I may now assign you to your groups."

Nev interrupted, "Since when we did have groups?!"

"Oh, I forgot to mention that," Blaise muttered. He cleared his throat, "Rather than working individually, I will divide you into groups. That way, it makes your missions easier."

"Good point," I commented.

"Anyways, Arctic Fox," he turned into the Persephone, or I think her name was, "Are you fine with being these two within the same group?"

"I wouldn't mind," she answered.

"Anyways," Blaise turned to Nev, "Nev, you'll be in charge of the group."

"Why me?!" Geneva a.k.a. Nev complained.

"Because I trust you," he replied, looking straight into her eyes, "and I rarely trust people," Blaise muttered softly that I am the only one who heard him.

"Fine," Nev rolled her eyes.

"So, Ray, Fox, Nev, and two other projects named...uh... what was it now...?"

Blaise then looked at his statistics.

"Uhh... Project Storm and... Uh... Someone named... L-l-l... Leon-- I don't know. He's Project Lion, I think..."

Nev clarified, "Projects Storm and Lion?"

Blaise closed his book of statistics, "Yes."

"Lemme go summon them into my office," he decided.

He pressed a button, then announced, "Attention, Projects Storm and Lion! Please come into my office. I repeat, Projects Storm and Lion, please come into my office. Thank you."

Blaise then released the button.

* * * * *

A few minutes later, two people came into the office.

On the left was a girl with a purple robe, black shirt, dark blue tight jeans, blue sneakers, and a magenta hood with sky blue eyes and has a white complexion. I assumed that was Project Storm.

On her right was a man with yellow hair with orange ends and has a yellowish complexion, has a yellow shirt, has a quiver with a belt strapped on his body like a side bag filled with arrows, has paws and a tail, and red pants that went just above the paws. He looked fierce, if I must say.

"Welcome, Storm and Lion. I have called you here because you will be in a team with Nev, Ray, and Fox," Blaise explained.

"Why do you call me Fox?" Persephone interrupted.

"Because your name is too long, duh."

Blaise then looked at Nev, "So, what will be your team name?"

I suggested, "Team Baliw!"

Nev asked, "What's Team Baliw?"

Arctic Fox commented, "I honestly don't like the name."

Nev sighed, "How about Team Olympus?"

"That's more like it!" I exclaimed.

Guess we'll have to deal with the team name.

"So, Team Olympus it is?"

We nodded.

All of a sudden, red lights blared and sirens echoed.

ERT! ERT! ERT!

That doesn't sound good...

-=-<|>-=-

Oh, the 4th wall broke... Sigh, I have to fix it.

*several hours later*

Okay, so I'm back.

Project Storm is another OC of mine, while Project Lion is someone named...

Uhh...who was it again?

Uh... I think it's something with uh...

Oh I remember!

Project Lion is TheSilentKiller-'s character entry!

Yay I remember

What is the President up to? Why is the government against the Projects? Who is this Lion guy? Will there be anymore 4th wall breaking? Why did the sirens blare? And will there be any ships? Find out next time on Minecraft: Project Arctic Fox!

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