DARK FILES: BLACK FRIDAY

+++++| S.T.R.A.N.G.E ENTERPRISE || CICADA WOOD || 00:50AM |FRAG!! BOOM!!! A bright light inundated the whole open premise. Bringing forth Fragpro and the pitch black space pod. S.T.R.A.N.G.E. Enterprise an opposing organization to N.I.L.E.D. their base was much more larger and wider than N.I.L.E.D. other than that their their organization was stealth based and only members has knowledge about it whereabouts and can access the doorway at any given point in time. Their technology seemed more advanced. It was the one major thing that differed them form N.I.L.E.D. forget how their base was but the tech. Their base couldn't be tracked down by any superhumans, be it through psychic and technical means it would still be impossible to find them. Aside this, S.T R.A.N.G.E. invested a mad amount of power in forging their own superhumans that they use for missions and even assassination which as buoyantly decreased ever since the arrival of the black pitch space pod that was theorized

+++ “ Coordinator X! friend or foe? ”, was what was written on the headlines of the newspaper. Kyle dropped the newspaper on the conference table where all the team were currently seated. Barbie was present except she hated herself for being here at first. ‘Bart...’ she thought of him. Ever since that night they were caught by N.I.L.E.D.’s tag team crew, Bart had suffered a mental fracture in his head. He had visited numerous hospitals but no luck. Barbie who followed him in his shadows discovered he was suffering from memory loss and it was getting worse by day. “Alright... I don't know who the guy is or what is work is but I want him down. He assassinated a whole board of government directors in the aspalan court of Erie. No one survived, even the cops were massacred! gruesomely. Fortunately he's holding two of government directors captive asking for a sum of $3.5 Billion. ” “This is gonna be a piece of cake boss! what harm could he do to us.”, Steve[Overdrive] gloated, smirki

| Unknown Yellow Plane Of Existence | The atmosphere of the place was undecidable. It location, unknown. Barbie Couldn't figure a way out, she was stock with Paul and she hated this. She couldn't stand this, she looked to her hands. Black and white hues engulfs her arms but they soon faded. Where was she? wherever this place it was messing with her abilities. She looked back at Paul, he was having fun. She nodded in disgust and bolts towards him. Paul who was busy enjoying his meal failed to notice Barbie as she leapt forward with a fist shooting at him. Abruptly, Repel! She got blasted backwards by an unknown force. Thud! Her back kisses the yellow surface of the plane. She groaned and sat up looking at Paul awkwardly. ‘ What just happened? ’, she helps herself up. ‘What hit me? ’ “You know sometimes you need to calm down.”, Paul teased. “... not everything resorts to violence. ” “What did you hit me with?” Paul relaxed, cleaning his hand with a white handkerchief. “ I did