Mission Impossible, or just Prologue
Deviant Twain was a series I planned and set each arc orderly; Unconditionally, Behold the Mission, Family meet Family, Different Outcomes, Hate turn to Love, A True Star, Inner Beauty, Hateful Reunion. At first, it was just Behold the Mission, telling a case about two agents going on a mission to solve people turning into wild animals. A world where people can become animals as they please, which this medication they’re solving, had people becoming animals permanently.
I love the story that I was thinking of scratching and turning it into a fanfic base of Zootopia. The name series was given as Deviant Twain, so the process began. It made me love these characters more than ever.
As some years passed, I gave up on setting it up as fanfic when creating stories for each character, though I worked hard and got ideas from other fanfic writers. I refresh myself and rebuild the world with the characters. The first place it will take place is Empyropia, a new series I am now settled with and proud of working on. So, below is where it started.
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“There’s no cure, but if there is, you better find it quick, John.”
In a dark room of an office, the chief of the Federal of International Security (FIS), John Theodore Swanson, sitting behind his desk while a big screen was being projected. He discussed with Prince about people who went missing then later was found as an animal, their spirit animal. There were no traces to how to cure them, also, where did it all begin. The information from the victims had no lead, and he had no patience to sit and wait.
“I know,” he growled, then something caught his eyes, two files on his desk. He picks them up and rushes through it, then smiles as he mumbled, “They’re perfect.”
“Who? Who’s perfect, John?” Prince moved closer to the screen, unsure what was John reading. “Did you find a solution to our problems?”
“There’s two agents that are perfect for the job, Diane Wilde and Jeremy Leonhart. Those two made the best team, Agent Wilde is the top best agent and Agent Leonhart — ”
“I’m against sending my nephew out there!” He cut John off before he could finish. “You know Jerry is new in this, he’s still a rookie. If you send him out there with no awareness, he’ll be killed for sure.” Trying to calm himself, Prince brushes his hair through his hand. He takes a deep breath then looks straight at him. “I can’t stand losing him.”
“Prince, we have known each other more than ten years. Every year, agents die, and they risk their lives. Finding a cure is our biggest problem, they can’t stay as an animal forever. They have family, Prince, same as you and me.” John went silent, waiting for Prince to respond. Prince gives a few thoughts then closes his eyes and nods. “Thank you for understanding.” He reaches for his telephone. “I want Agent Wilde and Agent Leonhart in my office by tomorrow.”
“Right away, Chief,” replied from the other line.
A loud noise comes from the screen, out from the monitor, causing Prince to panic. “I have to return my job, I’ll give you an update if anything changes,” Prince announced, shutting himself off before John could respond.
When the screen disappears, the blinders behind him pull up, showing the scenery of the city that is near the ocean. John settles back in his chair as he hangs the phone, hoping to solve this case quickly enough. He would hate letting wild animals running throughout the world, especially animals that were once human. Damn evolution. He grit his teeth as he wonders why must humans evolve, containing these nonsense abilities to shift into animals. Trying to calm himself, he faces the sea and wishes this mission will end well.
