Agent 47: (leaning back in his chair) How did a fellow like you even join Black Watch, Glitch? You don't seem the type to help world domination.
Glitch takes a deep breath, his eyes flickering with a mix of determination and sorrow as he prepares to share his story.
Glitch: (pausing briefly) Well, you see...
Year 2022
Flashback: Glitch sits in a dimly lit interrogation room, opposite Officer Smith, a stern-looking detective with a notepad in hand. The air is heavy with tension.
Officer Smith: (serious tone) We've received complaints about loud screaming and crying coming from your apartment last night. Can you explain what happened?
Glitch remains silent, his gaze fixed on the table in front of him.
Officer Smith: (impatiently) Look, I know you're going through a tough time, but we need to know what happened. People in the building are concerned.
Glitch continues to avoid eye contact, his emotions tightly locked away.
Officer Smith: (frustrated) Fine, have it your way. But don't think you can just shut us out. We'll find out the truth one way or another.
Officer Smith abruptly stands up, leaving the room to confer with his partner outside the one-way mirror. His partner's eyes widen in recognition.
Officer Smith's Partner: Isn't that the kid whose parents were killed in yesterday's terrorist attack? The one with the younger sister who didn't make it?
Officer Smith: (shocked) You're right... It's him. No wonder he's not talking. He must be devastated.
Officer Smith's Partner: We need to approach this situation with more sensitivity. Losing his family like that, it's unimaginable.
Officer Smith takes a deep breath, realizing the gravity of the situation and the need for compassion.
Officer Smith: You're right. Let's regroup and figure out a better way to handle this. We can't expect him to open up if we don't show some understanding.
The two officers step away from the one-way mirror, determined to approach Glitch's case with empathy and care.
the two officers step back into the room. As they enter, they don't notice Glitch anywhere. He had been hiding behind the door, silently observing their conversation. In a swift and calculated move, Glitch strikes, swiftly incapacitating both officers before they even have a chance to react.
The suddenness of Glitch's attack sends shockwaves through the police station. The sound of the struggle and the officers' cries for help echo through the corridors, drawing the attention of everyone nearby. People rush to the scene, witnessing the aftermath of Glitch's swift and precise actions.
Glitch stands over the incapacitated officers, a mix of conflicting emotions visible on his face. A faint smile plays on his lips, but tears stream down his cheeks. It's clear that this act has taken an emotional toll on him, a manifestation of the pain and turmoil he has carried within.
Amidst the chaos and commotion, backup officers swiftly arrive at the scene, apprehending Glitch before he can make his escape. With their superior numbers and training, they overpower him and secure him in handcuffs, rendering him unable to resist. Glitch's inner turmoil is mirrored in his eyes as he is led away, surrounded by the officers who now see him as a dangerous threat. The faint smile on his lips remains, but the tears still flow, a testament to the conflicting emotions that consume him. The news of Glitch's arrest spreads like wildfire throughout the police station and the city. The story of the mysterious figure, responsible for incapacitating officers in such a calculated manner, captures the attention of both law enforcement and the public. Speculations and theories about Glitch's true identity and motives run rampant, fueling intense curiosity and intrigue.
After spending a long and restless night in his prison cell, Glitch is awakened by the sound of footsteps echoing through the dimly lit corridor. He raises his gaze, his eyes still weary from the weight of his actions, to see an agent approaching. As the agent draws nearer the guard opens the door to Glitch's cell
Agent: Glitch, I'm here on behalf of the Black Watch.
Glitch's mind races with questions
Glitch: Black Watch? I've never heard of such an organization. Who are you, and what is your purpose in involving me?
The agent's voice remains steady, revealing nothing.
agents: Names and identities are of little consequence, Glitch. What matters is the truth and the path that lies ahead. We have been observing you, assessing your skills, and recognizing the potential within you. Your parents believed in our cause, and now we offer you the opportunity to continue their legacy.
Glitch's emotions are in turmoil, his world shattered by recent events. The offer presented before him by the mysterious Agent holds both uncertainty and a glimmer of hope. Gathering his resolve, Glitch's voice trembles slightly as he responds.
Glitch: Before I make any decision, I need to know... What happened to my parents?
The agent's gaze intensifies a glimmer of understanding in their eyes.
agent: Your parents were exceptional agents who dedicated their lives to our cause. Unfortunately, they fell victim to forces that oppose us. Joining us will grant you the opportunity to uncover the truth behind their demise and seek justice, Glitch.
Glitch's heart pounds in his chest as a surge of determination replaces the despair that had consumed him. The chance to unravel the mystery surrounding his parents' deaths fills him with a newfound purpose.
Glitch: I want answers. I want to know who was behind their deaths and why. If I join you, will I have the resources and support necessary to uncover the truth?
The agent nods, a shadowy smile crossing their lips.
agent: Rest assured, Glitch. By joining the Black Watch, you will have access to our extensive resources and a network of skilled operatives. Together, we will bring those responsible to justice.
Glitch takes a moment to contemplate the offer, his mind weighed with the memories of his family and the burning desire for answers. With a determined glint in his eyes, he reaches a decision.
Glitch: I accept. I will join the Black Watch and do whatever it takes to uncover the truth and avenge my parents.
The agent extends a gloved hand towards Glitch, sealing their pact.
Agent: let's get u out of here
glitch: wait I don't even know your name
Agent: its Nastor
the flashback ends and we go back to the Year 2024
Agent 47 leans back in his chair, a hint of skepticism in his expression.
Agent 47: So Nastor was the one that got you into this mess, huh?
Glitch's eyes narrow slightly, a mix of emotions flickering across his face.
Glitch: Nastor played a role, yes. But it was my own choices and circumstances that led me down this path.
agent 47: yea yea yea they all say that