chapter 1: simpler times

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New York City

March 1st

1:30 mp

New York City,a city of possibility,of dreams,of wealth and fortune who wouldnt love this little gem of a city with its iconic landmarks and amazing tourist attractions, however just like every other city organized crime was a problem with robberies,break ins,Grand Theft Auto,burglary,gang war,arson ect.

this as well as the fact that most of the police were either too incompetent or corrupt was a sad reality that the city faced,that was until a few years ago when a unknown group began to target many of the organized crime gangs either destroying them completely or causing them to break, the group was never named and their numbers varied some say they saw one others a twenty and some even claim they had superpowers  

the police covered up evidence of this group from the public and had tried many times to catch the members for question due them '"breaking the law" which while true to some extent was mainly a excuse used by the more corrupt ones to get rid of them for good so they don't interfer with their business,all that did was reveal the corrupt and incompetent from the good ones and making the corrupt ones a target as well

now today this group was still unknown to the masses while the criminal element of the NYC did heir best to hide from this group while still committing crimes for their own gain

Unknown location

in the dark room of an abandoned building sat a group of six man,they all wore the same outfit consisting of a dark green leather jacket with a purple snake that formed the letter "V" on the back with white shirts underneath and black gloves,they wore blue jeans and black boots,the faces the men were covered by the darkness of the room as the leader of the group began to speak

"The boss gave us the go ahead, tonight we strike" the leader of the group spoke

"Whats the target?" asked a one of the members

"The Flagstar Bank,we gotta keep it small for now" the boss said leaning back in his seat

"ALRIGHT!!-" one shouted out only for another to quickly jump up from his seat and cover the others mouth

"Keep quiet!" He whisper yelled "this place is NOT soundproof and it's supposed abandoned so keep.it.down" he finished holding him by the collar of his shirt

"Alright break it up you two" the boss said as he stood up "Theres no need for fighting boys,let's just focus about getting the gear and vehicle WE need for tonight" the boss finished looking at the two before the one who held the other by the collar let go and noded to his boss, the others stood up as well

"Alright boys let's do this,long live the Vipers!" The leader said in a muffled yell raising his fist in the air

"Long live the Vipers!" the rest of te group copied their leader before they left the room closing the door behind them

Location: Unknown Training room

inside a large white training room two 12 year olds were in the middle of a duel, one had caucasian skin,short black hair and green eyes while the other had the same skin and hair colour but his hair went to the center of his back and blue eyes,the two of them wore white jumpsuits with grey vests,shoulder armor,gloves and boots,the two of them were wielding bokken training swords the one with green eyes wielded one while the one with blue wielded two

the two of them continued their training striking,parrying,blocking,countering and dodging each others attacks, occasionally one of the boys would use a teleport like power infront or behind the other trying to sneak a hit on the other,eventually they both managed to hit each other in the face before they fell to the ground dropping their bokken to the ground,they both laid on the ground for a few seconds before the one with green eyes began to laugh much to the annoyance of the long haired one

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