Somewhere in the Siberian mountains, snow swirled around a large heavy-duty military base. Inside, there was a sound of punches. A man was in a training room, punching a black sand-filled punching bag. A couple strands of his long dark brown stuck to his face from the persperation that formed from restless punching. But then he stopped. He held his arm up and stopped the motion on the swinging bag. Just as he took a breath. his phone started ringing. Brushing his hair out of his face, the man grabbed his phone from the shelf. "Commander?" He answered, speaking Siberian. "Angel, I need you to report to the meeting room immediately." "Yes sir! Be there in two!" The man named Angel replied. Then the call ended. Angel's heart began pounding inside his chest. He doesn't know what to expect of this meeting, but it was the commander's orders. Angel pocketed his phone, and left the room. He walked down the hallway and stopped in front of the meeting room. In a few seconds, Angel heard voices from inside. Judging by the amount of voices, there was more than commander Rico. Angel mustered some courage and opened the door. All conversations stopped, as all eyes went up on him. Angel looked around, seeing two males and one female sitting around the table. Commander Rico was standing by the end of the table. Seeing Angel, he strode over besides him. "I want you to meet your team, the Guardian Rebels!" Rico said, looking at Angel. "Team?" Angel thought, taken back by the news. Rico looked back, and walked over to the left side of the table. "This is Kay Alonso. A boy who's a specialized hacker! Can hack through any computer and mainframe!" Kay had short black hair, stunning slate-grey eyes, and big black fluffy wolf ears. He was wearing a black leather jacket over a black t-shirt, and was wearing black cargo pants with big pockets. There was a pair of silver feathered angelic wings, resting on his back just below his shoulder blades. He glanced over at Angel and smirked at him, while leaning back in the chair and crossed his arms over his chest. Rico kept going around the table. "This is Lorenzo Collins. One of the most smartest and richest men in all the country. He has a smart way in providing stratigic ideas for battle plans!" Lorenzo had semi-long ginger hair. His bangs slightly covered his hazel eyes. He was wearing a long-sleeve light gray shirt and black military pants. His gaze was on Angel, looking quite impassive. Next Rico approached the last person. "Last but not least, this is Jensen Kriezler. She's a stealthy and very skilled fighter. In my opinion, you're lucky that she's on our side and not the enemy's..." He chuckled. Jensen had a brunette wolf cut. She had brown eyes and was wearing an all black jumpsuit with long laced-up combat boots. Rebels this is your team leader, Angel!" Rico said, walking back up besides him. Angel looked around at his new team. He felt a little off. This team, just happen to come together out of nowhere?
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