“ Of all the most irresponsible things you've done! Blowing up an important memorial park has to they most dangerous way of doing your job!”, Someone constantly yelled at Khanjar through the phone and boy did she sound tipped off.

With Jim standing right in front of him, Khanjar decided to turn a blind eye and gather his team at the gate. As Dimitri stretched a very annoying sound irritated our hero, “ MAAHAHMAHA! Khanjar! I'm late for my dinner with the Prince”. It was a woman dressed in a black dress, carrying a gray purse.

She was a sight for sore eye, a really long haired beauty determined to maintain her goddess appearance, but she was an ugly troll on the inside. “ Yuck! You've brought little miss lock jaw some friends to play with, good for her. I saw the explosion are we walking again”, She said to Khanjar who smiled and said “Yes, sorry about that”.

Her names according to Vicky were Tamara Melody, and she just happened to be there boss's fiancee. She stretched out her arms towards the road and said “ Fear Object! Horseless Chariot!”, and a Bugatti Type 50 fabricated from thin air... like it was magic.

“Ma lady... Alright guys listen up Dimitri and I are gonna take mis Melody to her destination, I still haven't taught him how to cast a Phobia Request, plus I haven't picked up our last recruit yet. I'll meet you guys back at head quarters and Vicky try your best to calm Scaredie Cat down would yah, thanks”, Khanjar said before quickly driving off, not giving her a chance to speak.

As they moved through the street looking like millionaire, our hero wondered just how strong really was. Because a car was too big of an object to conjure up. “ Mis Melody, forgive me for asking, but how are you able to conjure up something so big?” Khanjar cleared his throat before “ it depends on what kind of conditions have agreed on with your Phobia Manifestation...I'm sure you've already met yours”.

Dimitri paused and thought back to when he first encountered a female in the four dimension and tried to recall what she told him. The three arrived at there destination, but little miss fancy bottom, wasn't ready to walk into a high class restaurant with two dreadful looking guards. “ Phobia Request! Mysophobia! Second Request Paranoid! ”, Tamara said as pulled out a scroll from her purse and a piller of wind shot to the sky from where they stood. Once it cleared up both Dimitri and Khanjar where dressed in some black, high class Taxido. “ Wow and here I was thinking, being a Vector meant becoming some kind of soldiers of pure destruction”, Dimitri said before smiling.

Wait who's Scaredie Cat?

Mis Scaredie Cat, is believe it or not the strongest Vector alive.

Woah! for real?

Yeah, she's Scared of Everything...thus she can make any type of request.

That is powerful, she's kinda like a god...

Don't get me wrong, she can't control what request to make, it's a reflex to her. Most of the times it just back fires.

Charismatic as never before Khanjar and Dimitri opened the door for the lovely Lady. Mis Melody graceful as always walked in tall and proud sparkling like a diamond in white light.

The restaurant was filled with nobles and high class individuals, three made there way to a reserved table where Khanjar and Dimitri stood on each of mis Melody's side. “ This is one fancy look restaurant, I've never been in one before”, Dimitri said “ Well as the fiancee to someone so important you'd expect only the finest ...ohh and here he comes now.

Hello My love, how are you?”, Tamara flattery said to a Young Man who looked like he belonged in a reality show to be honest; He wore a large caramel colored fir coat and underneath it was a vintage attire that consisted of a chocolate colored Dallas, a milky smart shirt and a coffee pair of pants.

His black short hair complemented his dark eyes and lash lashes, guarding him were four odd looking... people.

“Tamara my dear, you looking as beautiful as ever today. May I take it, that you where from the cemetery visiting your beloved sister”, he spoke in a confident tongue. “ Well of course, I just seek guidance from her to help me on making the right choice, Bazel ”, Tamara said.

“ I see. So that explains your sudden switch of body guides, I sure wish that he could stop try to pick his filthy fingers in our affairs...Jim was doing an excellent job before that group stepped in.

Boy with no idea what's going on, do you understand the possion your in right now?”, Bazel said out loud like some kind of prophet. Our hero was well aware that the man was talking about him, but he stayed quiet.

“ Sir I think the boy must be suffering from the same disease Tell Jon has, the one that renders someone the ability to speak when confronted by the person who stole something from them”, “ Ahhhh Valentino Thornton, please elaborate”, Bazel said to him guard that had violet and gray eyes, brunette hair that ran to his waist and was one hell of pretty boy.

“ Bazel you promised that you wouldn't pick on Khanjar anymore, isn't it enough you let Valentino off the hook for beating the hell out of him and then stealing and defiling his girlfriend”, “ My dear, this is a war...may I remind you that your the only reason why they aren't ripping those two apart. My Kolofón Exypnos aren't just guards remember, there the best team money can buy”, “Christopher Pilgrim! ENOUGH!”, Tamara yelled as she banged her onto the table furiously.

“ I think coming here was a mistake, call me when you've got you act together... good day”, She said as she got up and walked out of the restaurant.

Christopher Pilgrim?

Leader of the Terror Formers and semi fiancee to Tamara Melody.

Wait What do mean by Semi fiancee?

Gees! it's almost like your mocking me at this point.

Dimitri was as starstruck as ever, but he wasn't along because the great Khanjar was no longer in a cheerful mood. “ I've never said anything to you mis, because I have respect for you... forgive me my lady I was rude and selfish, if it pleases you I'll personal head back in there to apologize...”, “ KHANJAR! for goodness sake just stop it! Okay you're all good, I just need some rest”, “Of course allow us the take you home”, Khanjar said as he opened the door for our mis Melody.

They drove to Grove Street West avenue, to a neighborhood that just looked stunning. Dimitri had never stepped foot in West avenue before, it was a magical experience. “ Dimitri was it? This is Grove Street, the head quarters of the Fear Corp... this is the biggest and only corporation in the country. With dozens of brunches the Fear Corp across the nation help's people find piece and self-control of themselves.

We've helped so many people the president himself knows of our influence. Well I'm a member of the Inhouse brunch...so all I can do is simply give information that's all. Don't feel bad I've got a younger brother just about your age, Khanjar here's enrolling him into the Security 5 brunch...I'm sure you'll be close”, Melody said to our hero who was wondering weather this was the person Khanjar was talking about earlier.

The streets twinkled will lights that illuminated room small spheres that lay on the sidewalk in the beautiful evening. Our miss was brought to a stunning white and gray mansion. “ Ohh that's right, you guys can't go home without me. Okay stand back this gonna be a big one... Phobia Request! Mysophobia! Third Request Hallucinations!”, Tamara said with a scroll in her hand before a cloud of smoke puffed up to mini log cabin in the front yard. “ Alright then, everything you needs in there food, clothes, soap and so on I'll see you tomorrow... goodnight”, She said with a yawn.

The two boys made there way into the cabin and boy was it lovely. It was split into four major room, the bed room, kitchen, bathroom and living room. “ So Khanjar I know it's not my place to ask, but is everything ok”, “ Yeah everything's fine... I'm just impressed you stayed so came back there. Most people would be trembling in a place filled with psychopathic murderous villains, good job”, Khanjar smiled.

“ Wait what? YOU MEAN TO TELL ME THAT RESTAURANT WAS SOME KIND OF BAD GUY TERRITORY! I think I'm going to be sick. So the man mis Melody was with, was our boss?”, Dimitri panicked. “ Nope, his Christopher Pilgrim the leader of all the Correspondents and also the one who's rivaling our boss Fredrick Wingate for the heart of Tamara”, Khanjar said as he laid on the bed.

What in the hell's a Correspondent?

Vectors are people who bridge the fourth dimension with the help of being known as Premonition, while Correspondents are connected via Terrors.