ShadowsFinger

It is the year 2050 of the Earth Calendar, and while many would think it to be an ordinary year, it is far from what one would expect. With the arrival of Rifts popping up all over the world, portals that came to be known as Ascenders Rifts, a new era is born. Though filled with endless possibilities, the world itself is on a path of destruction.
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Ascenders Rift

Inside of the gloomy car basement, several men in black stood before their car's taillight with MP5 suppression enabled submachine guns as they stared at the haggard man in a hooded sweater, standing by his car. He stood at their center while trembling as he looked no different from a rabbit caught by a bunch of wolves. One slender-looking man that wore a similar black suit with a shiny watch, a flat top haircut and dark shades above his aquiline nose stood even further away from them, being only a few feet apart from the cornered rabbit.

He stared at the man and spoke, "Doctor Ghost, there are some things that shouldn't be done in this world, every place has its order, and now you've broken that rule."

Cline hearing these words didn't feel that this was going to turn out well. He opened his mouth to speak, "Wait, I can explain..."

Rescue Operation, The MSC M9 Pistol