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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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Finding the Entrance

The next day, Jack and Robert wake up bright and early. They each get some passable coffee from the hotel lobby and get in their rental car.

They are now in a town that is not too far from a Tri-State point: an area that sits on the border of Idaho, Wyoming, and Montana. Because the chemical weapon plant doesn't have a real address, Robert just plugs in the nearest town on GPS.

After driving about 2 hours, they arrive in the middle of nowhere. 

Jack scratches his head, he looks at Robert and then looks at this vast wilderness in front of them. There is no building in sight, let alone some massive, huge military facility.  Where is it? Are they wrong to think this is where they can find it?

"If we can't find the chemical weapon factory, we might as well go to Yellowstone National Park. Haha," Jack jokes. 

Robert stands still, as if trying to listen to something.