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Post by anders on Feb 16, 2009 18:19:04 GMT -5
Jan 29, 2009
Evan Anders was headed to California: Sacramento to be exact. The President of the United States wanted to speak with him about something and he wondered what it could be. He hoped that it had nothing to do with his job. He liked his job as a Secret Service agent. He just wondered what it could have been about.
He got out of his car which was at a construction site. Evan wondered why President Petrelli wanted to met at a construction site – in the pouring rain. He shrugged his shoulders back and decided to see what this was about. He was then instructed to go to this tent – it had the President seal on it. “Mr. President?” asked Evan outside the tent.
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Post by blackregret21 on Feb 16, 2009 19:58:12 GMT -5
This was were it all would begin. Nathan had finally turned corrupt. He had decided to turn against his kind. The specials will soon be abducted and brought to this site. But first this building was under construction and a tent was set up outside on a location that overlooked it all.
Shortly before Evan had arrived on the site, his limousine pulled up right up to the tent. A secret service agent had already been there and held a umbrella up above Nathan’s head as he stepped out of the vehicle. He nodded to the man and continued to walk into the tent, only to disappear behind a white sheet.
As he began to pour a glass of wine, he heard a voice. He immediately recognized it. It was Evan’s voice, a secret servicemen of his. “Come in Anders.” he answered.
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Post by anders on Feb 17, 2009 0:23:30 GMT -5
Evan Anders had no clue what was going to happen. He really didn’t know what to expect. He never conversed with the President of the United States before. This was a first and to be honest Evan was scared to death.
He wondered what the President wanted to speak to him about. He had no clue what this construction area was for and was probably going to get a taste of what it was. He looked up at the sky and noticed that it was pouring.
Evan loved the rain, but he hated when it would soak him. He then came back to reality when he heard the President’s voice. He came in and stood at attention. “Sorry for the wetness, sir” He managed to say as he didn’t move an itch. “You wanted to see me, sir?” He said waiting for a response.
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Post by blackregret21 on Feb 17, 2009 15:56:02 GMT -5
Nathan noticed that Evan had arrived and allowed him into the tent. First thing, Evan apologized for being wet cause of the rain outside. “Don’t worry about it.” Nathan shook his with a smile. Now it was time to get to business, as Evan asked Nathan what he wanted him for. “You are here to be offered a promotion. But before you accept, I must explain what this promotion is about.” he began as he finished by taking a sip of his double espresso.
“This promotion is about special, terrorists. These terrorists are going to be round up. And I want you to lead the team that does the capturing. And bring them back here to this site. This will be the HQ for BEHO. The organization that will maintain and watch over the terrorists. Any questions?” he asked after he finished take a sip of his drink. He couldn’t remember if he missed anything, so he waited for Evan to ask something, anything.
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Post by anders on Feb 17, 2009 16:19:00 GMT -5
Evan nodded as the President told him that he didn’t have to worry about being soaking wet. Heck, the Prime Minister from Canada always had a problem with that. Then the President went on to explain that he was going to get promoted. Wow Evan thought to himself. Never in a million years, had Evan will thought that he would get a promoted. Of course, this was probably his destiny.
The Canadian nodded again as the President explained what the promotion was about. He wanted him to round up terrorists, specials. He blinked a bit wondering what the BEHO stood for. He then decided to ask what it meant. “Uh, exactly what does the BEHO stand for sir?” He asked. He hoped it wasn’t a dumb question, but he really didn’t know what BEHO stood for. He just wanted to know before he accepted this offer.
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Post by blackregret21 on Feb 17, 2009 19:43:39 GMT -5
Nathan knew that there was going to be at least question. And for that he was right, as soon as he asked if Evan had any questions. Evan asked what BEHO stood for. Nathan felt kind of stupid. How could he have meaning of BEHO. “BEHO stands for Bureau of Evolved Human Operations. Sorry for not going in further with the meaning of BEHO.” he apologized.
He then reached for his beverage and took another sip from it. It was still fairly hot, but Nathan liked the hotness of this particular beverage. Taking the plastic cup away from his mouth, he looked back up at Evan. “So what do you say?” he asked.
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Post by anders on Feb 17, 2009 23:41:43 GMT -5
Evan hoped that asking the question on what BEHO meant. He just felt that if he was getting a promotion to be a part of the BEHO. He had the right to know what the hell BEHO stood for. Then Nathan told him what it meant: Bureau of Evolved Humans Operations. Interesting he thought to himself.
“Evolved Humans, you‘re kidding right?” He said out load.
Evan then apologized. “Sorry, sir” He said in an apologetic tone. He was truly sorry for even ranting on, but it was just a part of his personality – in ranting and he needed to retrain himself from ranting or talking out load. “But I would be honored to join the BEHO” He said with confidence.
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Post by blackregret21 on Feb 19, 2009 19:47:47 GMT -5
Nathan listened as Evan started to go on one of the smallest rants ever. Though Nathan didn’t take it as a rant but as a question, a rhetorical one at that. So ignoring what Evan asked or said, which ever, Nathan smiled as Evan approved of his own promotion. Nathan was glad he did.
Nathan then moved his way to the table at the center of the tent. He grabbed the four folders that were on it. “This is your team.” he said as he handed the folders to Evan. “You are the only team we have, for now.” he confirmed. Then Nathan returned to the table and grabbed a second set of folders which contained the information on the people he wanted to be captured. It was only three for the moment. He wanted to see how Evan would do on his new job, first. “This is your first three missions.” I need those people here in a weeks time. That is when this building is finished and ready to be used.” He explained.
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Post by anders on Feb 20, 2009 9:52:39 GMT -5
Evan noted to himself to not to rant anymore. It was rather embarrassing especially in front of a high ranking official – who just happened to be the President of the United States. He then waited to see what the President would say, but the President didn’t say anything – which was good in a sense.
The Canadian then watched the President head over to the center of the tent and grabbed four folders. Nathan then explained what the folders were as he handed them to Evan. Evan didn’t say a word and just nodded. He was then handed a second set of folders and was instructed what to do. Evan nodded. “Understood, Mr. President” Evan said.
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Post by blackregret21 on Feb 28, 2009 18:02:26 GMT -5
Nathan was done with all he had to say for the first meeting. All questions had to wait till BEHO was finished being constructed, well its headquarters that was. Nathan then nodded back to Evan as he grabbed the last set of folders. These folders were the files of Becca Walker, Neil Fulton, Alexander Kieth, Stephen Adams, Sylar, and Hiro. These people were the first set Nathan considered dangerous. He was still going through a couple dozen other files and categorizing them.
Nathan gave a smile and then began to exit the tent. “We will keep in touch.” he said. He then moved aside the white tent flap that was hanging down, then let it fall behind him. The rain was cleared up, he noticed as he stepped into his SUV and drove off the site.
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