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Damage Controllers

Robert was just a young man who accidentally went missing when he was on a combat mission in China.  During the days he was gone, he encountered something incredible that gave him superpowers.  He would become a "Legend" that lives on and on and on... even to this day.... But where is he now?     Jack is a New York City detective who doesn't play by the rules. After an incident at work, he starts to come across mysterious people and receives strange requests. He will soon realize, some of these people have evil plans, and they are quite impossible to defeat. Unless, Jack can recruit a team of people with special talents, including a "Legend" who never dies. Together, they may have a chance to defeat the villains. But first, can they find the "Legend" to join the team? Can they control the damage that's about to happen? * All Rights Reserved. Cover designed by me. **!! Strongly suggest that you don't waste any money on this. Use free coins if you want but don't pay. I will NOT get whatever you spent here so please don't spend any money!!** * Visit my page for other stories: bio.link/PageTurner

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Going Into the Pipeline

Bending down, Leif inspects the bolts and nuts on the side of the gate.  He then simply pulls them, and they become loose. 

"That was easy," he comments.

"Easy for you, maybe," Keith says.

Then, Leif lifts the entire gate up.  As if the gate is just a piece of big Styrofoam board, he easily takes that door out of his way and sets it down.  Leif didn't even make any sound, and his face didn't even change a bit during the process.

"Wow. Thanks a lot. "  Keith is impressed.

Nitte then claps a round of quick, small claps, "Admit it, Keith, I have a much better team than yours." 

"OK. Good job."

There is a cool draft coming from this small square fortress construction.  It's as if it is not just as deep as they see. They get a feeling that this is might be like a cave. 

"How deep is this?"  Robert asks.  He doesn't have a good feeling.  He then turns his body to look around.  He thinks something is off.