Chpt 1 Dark Trinity

  Within a room full of computers, a security guard stares within one as the green light shines on his face. A threatening shadow hangs over his shoulder.

  "Alright, I cracked it what do you want me to do next Mr.- well, you haven't told me your name."

  "You don't need to know -look for previously hidden files on the military group 'The Dark Trinity'."

  "All right, here goes:

  The Dark Trinity was a very successful group of spies under the Unified Earth Government. It consisted of only three members: Sylvia Hart, Saifun Mioza, and Sean Mcbath. Only McBath survives today. Their greatest accomplishment was finding the location of Lotophagi's hidden fortress in Germany, though Mioza and Hart paid for this discovery with their lives. Mcbath has been relieved from duty.

  Silvia Hart, UEG Special Forces, part of the Night Spy project. No information exists about her prior to her enlistment. Her skeletal remains were found staked up at her groups campsite when McBath returned to it.

  Saifun Mioza, UEG Special Forces. Only notable experiences were when he was part of the Dark Trinity spy group. Upon the discovery of Lotophagi's hidden fortress, he was apparently destroyed when a weapons facility exploded. It is suspected Lotophagi learned of their presence through an intelligence leak and rigged the weapons facility to explode.

  Sean McBath, UEG Special Forces. Like the other members of the Dark Trinity, McBath had a problem with authority and only shined once within the group. He is the sole survivor of the group. He escaped a trap set by Lotophagi's group and now lives in..."

  "Thanks," the shadow replies. The security guard gasps as he feels something against his back, then begins to call out as a sword thrusts through his chest.. Upon the blood soaked computer screen can be seen a house.

  A blonde man stands in the corner of a boxing ring. His eyes, cold and blue stare into his opponent's. He wipes spattered blood off of his cheek. The man looks like he is in dire need of a shave, but on one spot on his left cheek, it appears no hair grows. He runs his fingers through his mess of nearly bleach blonde hair as the crowd's chanting fades back into his hearing. "Hand of God!!!! Hand of God!!!!," that's what they are chanting. The chanting fades back into oblivion as him and his opponent stand and move to the center of the ring. They begin to fight.

  "You know, McBath, I heard you were the greatest, and I hate to say this but I'm a little disappointed. No one ever told me the great McBath was a wuss who only used his feet."

  "You still don't seem to be able to dodge many of my blows."

  "You limit yourself and it will be your downfall."

  McBath issues a high kick to the opponents face, and at the impact, the opponent attempts a hard sweep directly into the center of Sean's shin. A cracking noise can be heard even by the chanting crowd, but McBath remains standing.

  In shock of Sean standing one-legged on a broken leg, the opponent stumbles back in awe. Rage builds in his blue eyes as McBath once again hears the chant, "Hand of God, Hand of God!!!" His arm begins to glow red until it appears to be on fire. He decisively approaches his prey and delivers the finishing blow, the Hand of God, a devastating flaming backhand which sends his opponent through the ropes and into the cheering crowd.

  "He's dead!!!! McBath has killed another one!!!!!"