[i] Cell 29 - Central Headquarters Science, Research, and Development Division [/i]

[right]Date and Time: 09/03/2016 – 1300[/right]

[right] ‘What’s an anomaly…?’[/right]

‘You have… abilities that ordinary humans do not. You’re unique and special, and you were brought here to be examined – to explore the intricacies of your nature.’

[right] ‘Why was I in a straitjacket in a padded room? Why was I anaesthetized? Why were those men jolty and afraid of me?’ [/right]

‘…You really don’t know?’

[right] ‘What should I know!? The last thing I remember is a group of soldiers just came barging into my room for god-knows-what reason, and now I’m here.’ [/right]

[i]Agent Dioxide was conflicted. She really does not know what her abilities are. When she went on her rampage the first time… does she lose control of herself in the process? If she knew that, it would be… depressing. It would also be … dangerous.[/i]

[right] ‘Look. You can check my records. I’m healthy and I do regular exercise. I have not been into any contact with anything other than mouldy books in the library. My parents are normal as well. I’m sure you must have be mistaken about who I am. Plus, people know me – big, important people. They’ll be wondering where I’ve gone to.’[/right]

‘No, you’re really something else. That… I cannot tell you just yet. Unfortunately you will be staying with us for a while.’

[right] ‘What!? For how long!? [/right]

‘I don’t know.’

[right] ‘You can’t do this! You can’t keep me in here! Let me out!’ [/right]

Agent Dioxide turned to leave, closing the door behind him. He leaned back against it, defeated with his charade. He knew they were being watched and recorded. It was impossible to give a true answer to Gershwin. He pulled out his phone and messaged Agent Caits, walking away from Cell 29 where Gershwin was still yelling, a hopeless hope. 

[quote= File #33]

From: Agent Dioxide
To: Agent Caits

So what’s the plan? We should get started this evening. [/quote]

Agent Dioxide passed by Agent Caits’ office, and slipped a note through the gap of the door. 

[indent] (I normally don’t do this, but this is different: I couldn’t get myself to tell Gershwin about why she’s an Anomaly. I don’t know what it’ll do to her – what she’ll do with it. What should I do?) [/indent]

[hr]

Ignoring the grimy trash and the air saturated with greasy food, one would see adorned on each of the four walls awards, accommodations, and ceremonious photos, all noting Big Boss’ excellence and prowess. 

It was a remarkable feat to accomplish, given that his 208cm (6’10”) frame coupling his weight of 318 kilograms (700 pounds) should have been at his disadvantage especially in the military. It was in fact the opposite, where he outclassed everyone in everything. He was the fastest for his size, the most accurate in sharpshooting, and the most intelligent and ingenious in strategizing. Were it not for his extreme arrogance and his excessive eating habits, he was to achieve greater military prospects. Instead, he saw a future in Military Intelligence Assessment – using his intimidating logic and knowledge that encompassed a myriad aspects vital to the survivability and competitiveness of not only the nation, but the world.

Big Boss actually volunteered to be in charge of the United Nations Anomalies Research Mission. His skillset was invaluable to tackling the unknown, to be able to take into account the unaccountable, and to predict the unpredictable. That was the repertoire he developed. 

[hr]

[i]In Big Boss’ Office[/i]

[right]Date and Time: 09/03/2016 – 1425[/right]

Big Boss has this astonishing ability to read an entire page of words in two seconds. He is be able to breeze through an entire 200 page report in a minute. He is able to read over 100 reports, and in a given time, he would be able to cross-reference connections and probabilities between all of them, and somehow predict future outcomes. His attention to detail was nothing short of incredible. 

This ability is also available when reviewing security cameras, especially during the hours of 0900 in the cafeteria, and 1330 when a certain agent passed by another agent’s room and slipped something underneath. 

He mumbled under his breath:

[i]‘Such arrogance. What are you two doing…?'[/i]