THE ORGANISATION CALLED TITAN

 The mighty Titan organisation abducted many people and attacked many cities.

 Those abducted will never leave the organisation.

 Their freewill ended there. They belonged to the Titan organisation and nothing more.

 Among the many teenagers abducted was Dimogu.

 He had tried to fight back against his abducters but ended up getting knocked unconscious.

 He looked up towards the one addressing them.

 The stage he was on was like a tower in height.

 Many people saw him clearly due to the wall screens of the arena that the abductees were gathered in.

 "You all now belong to the Titans, belong to me.

 You have no will of your own. Escaping is not an option.

 You must do as I command...or die. The choice is yours.

 You have been brought here for a reason.

 Titan wants to rule the worldpower of the planet.

 You are here to make this goal a possibility. At Titan, we have ideas of a new type of arsenal.

 These weapons are battle machines about twenty times your height.

 They are called Titans, due to their size.

 Your job is that, in a span of five years, you all would have been grouped in units, and must have designed a Titan for the organisation.

 This is why weapon designers, automobile engineers of the best kind have been brought here.

 This would determine your fate and your future. This would determine your LIFE"

 As soon as he was done speaking, he walked out of the sight of everyone.

 Fear and panic arose among all who were there. Then came in the 'Prefects' as they introduced themselves.

 The abductees were led to different halls to be grouped.

 They could only hope on the military and security agencies to save them.

 "Don't worry about being saved. The security agencies of the world can't find us"

 "Fort Titan is cut off from the rest of the world"

 "No tracking system can ever find us. No satellites, no drones. Anything that comes anywhere near our borders will not survive the assault"

 "And don't think about double-crossing the organisation. You just can't"

 The words of the Perfects sank deep into the hearts of everyone.

 This place was a no escape zone. Once in, there is no going out.

 Dimogu could only imagine a day when he would see outside the borders of Fort Titan.

 A day that may never come. Dimogu discovered that groups were assigned according to age.

 A group consisting of two teenagers must be paired with an old person.

 Then the group is assigned a unit to design whatever battle machine they come up with.

 This was the start of a new era.