Ever since that day, even before I became a cyborg. A part of me was lost. I swore to myself I’d find the people responsible. I swore I’d make them pay.

Name: Andre Walker A.K.A. (ANDRONIUM)

Date: September 29th, 2046

Location: Hunts Point New York

Age: 16

Height: 5’9

Weight: 147 lbs

My High School had an intruder drill that lasted three hours. After it was over, the principal later notified us that a bombing had occurred in the vicinity of our school. She said that the situation is currently being handled by police and firefighters and that we will be dismissed shortly. Soon after that, a security guard came into my class and told me to come to the principal’s office. My heart instantly drops, and all of these negative thoughts start to rush into my brain. I prayed to god that my mom and dad were still alive and well. But deep down I knew it was unlikely. I arrive at the principal’s office and see a police officer, the school’s guidance counselor, and the principal herself all in the room. They informed me that the duplex I was living in was the building that was bombed and that my mom’s body was found in the rubble. Tears immediately started rushing down my face. I asked about my dad and the police officer said they couldn't contact him. So I decided to call my dad, but the phone call immediately went to voicemail.

“Do you know where your dad works?” the officer asks.

“ At Burger House,” I said.

“Ok, we’ll try to contact him again.” the officer says as he leaves the office.

The room goes silent for a while. “ You can stay here as long as you like,” the principal says in an attempt to console me.

All of the fond memories I had with her rushed into my brain all at once. I started crying hysterically, I tried to stop myself from making a scene. I tried to keep my composure, but I couldn’t. 10 minutes went by and I hadn’t even realized the police officer was patiently waiting to talk to me. I told him I was ready to receive the news about my father.

“ I called Burger House about your father and they said he isn’t there, they also told me he doesn't work on Fridays.” The officer informed me.

This shocked me. How come I didn't know that? More importantly, where is he? What is he doing? Is he even alive? I thought to myself.

“ Do you have any idea where he might be?” the officer asked me.

“No, I don't have a clue,” I said to him.

I did have a clue. I do know that my dad does some business under the table. But I didn't want to tell them that. I thought that it was just a side hustle. I never thought that it was serious or concerning. How could I have been so naive? I thought to myself.

“ How about you give the questioning a rest for now?” The guidance counselor said to the officer.

“ Oh, sorry about that, didn’t mean to overwhelm you. We’re just trying our best to find your dad and make sure he’s safe.” The officer said, trying to sound sympathetic.

“ It's ok, I understand,” I said, even though I knew it was bullshit.

It was clear to me that finding my father was the key to solving an even bigger case.

“ Take me to the crime scene,” I demanded the officer.

“ I can’t, It's against the rules. Besides, you don't wanna see it. Trust me on that.” The officer responded.

“ I didn't ask for your opinion! Just take me to the crime scene! I want to see her!” I yelled.

“ Calm down Andre. No need to get mad at him. He’s just following orders.” The guidance counselor said.

“ I think your mind needs time to decompress and take all of this in. Going to the crime scene will only make things worse right now.” My principal tried to reason with me.

Tears began to flow down my face again. I was never like this. I’m usually so nonchalant and wasn’t the sensitive type. Even as a child, I don’t recall ever throwing a tantrum like I did that day. I hated it. I felt weak and powerless. Shortly after I left with the police officer who drove me to a nearby orphanage. The lady in charge greets me and leads me to my room. All of the kids that I walked past looked at me and stared. Some even glared at me. Jealous of the attention I was getting. Some seemed like they looked down upon me. Wondering how a kid as old as me could be so emotionally unstable. The lady took me to a special room filled with toys and a twin-sized bed. “If you want something, please let me know and I will assist with your needs.”

“Thank you,” I said.

“No problem,” she said on her way out.

About an hour later. A lady comes in to serve me dinner. I refused saying that I already ate even though I was starving. I didn’t like the special treatment. I didn't feel as if I deserved it. I felt insignificant, There were probably other kids who deserved attention more than me. I felt as if my life had lost its value already. I lay in my bed staring at the ceiling reminiscing about my old life. How blessed I used to be. I couldn't hold in my tears. I continued to cry until I fell asleep.

A week passed and I hadn't left my room once even though the caretakers advised me multiple times to get some fresh air. Instead, I decided to sit and stare at the scribbles on the bedroom wall. The head lady of the orphanage informed me that the police wanted to see me. I go to the front of the building where two police officers are waiting for me. One of them I met a week ago at my school, he goes by Officer Miller, he was a caucasian man with brown hair. looked about 6’3 and appeared to be in his early 40’s and a little on the lanky side. They took me to the police station and took me to the investigation room. About a minute later 2 men walked into the room. One had blonde hair and greyish-blue eyes and looked to be about 6’0 tall. The other one had slicked-back hair, and dark brown eyes, and seemed only a couple of inches taller than me. Both of them were white and seemed to be in their early 30s. They both had well-dressed suits on and we're above average looking for a man.

“ I'm sorry but I don't have any info for you guys, I said.

“That’s fine, that's not what we came for anyway. My name is Drew Baehler. NYPD’s top detective.” The black-haired guy says with a smirk on his face.

“ And I’m William Kales, Director of the FBI.” The blond hair guy says with a charming grin. I shake both of their hands.

Chief Kales: “What if I told you you could avenge your mother’s death and help us bring down the bastards responsible for this heinous crime? What if I told you we could turn you into a real-life superhero crime-fighter?”

This is how I became a crime-fighting cyborg. This is how I became ANDRONIUM.

I used to be a normal boy with a regular body and eyes. But now, I have an artificial eyeball. My arms and legs have been replaced with robotic parts to turn me into the ultimate crime-fighting weapon.

Name: Andre Walker (ANDRONIUM)

Date: October 22nd 2048( present-day)

Location: Brookville, New York

Age: 18

Height: 6’2

Weight: 180 lbs

Time: 11:37 AM

While Andre is practicing his striking in the basement, Agent Radford comes down to tell him something. Mr. Radford has been his assigned guardian and mentor ever since Andre agreed to work for the FBI. That was 2 years ago. And now, his very first mission approaches.

Agent Radford: “Andre, we have a meeting to attend. I was notified by Detective Baehler that a new member will be added to our mission squad. The meeting will take place at headquarters in the dining area for brunch.”

Andre: “Got it”

When Andre and Mr. Radford get to the dining area they see Mr. Baehler rited a blonde-haired girl with pigtails and brown eyes. She looked around the same age as Andre.

“ Pleasure to meet you both.” The girl says as she extends her arm for a handshake. Her voice was a bit deeper than the average woman's.

“You too,” Andre and Mr. Radford say together.

They all shake hands and greet one another then sit down.

“ My name is Charlotte Valentine. I’m a second year. Before we start discussing the mission, I want to hear more about you guys. What's your life story?” She says.

Andre: “I don't think we'll have enough time for that”

Charlotte: “You can just give me a simple overview. I'll go first. I’m 19 years old. My Hometown is Rosedale. I was an orphan throughout my childhood. When I had finally aged out at the age of 18 I was recruited by Mrs. Ross and Detective Baehler. They took me under their wing and mentored me to become a secret agent. I still live with Mrs. Ross at her Mansion in Morningside Heights. Now it’s your turn.” She said pointing at Andre.

Andre: “ My hometown is Hunts Point. 2 years ago my house was bombed by criminals. My mom was killed in the bombing. My dad wasn’t at the house during the bombing but he went missing the day it happened and I haven't seen him since. My goal is to hunt down all of the criminal organizations in New York and make them pay.”

Charlotte: “ Wow, that's a heavy burden to carry,” she said in a sympathetic tone.

Mr. Radford: “ That's why we'll help make sure you achieve your goal. Right guys?”

Charlotte and Drew: “Right!”

Mr. Radford: “ I guess it's my turn. I’m a 39-year-old from Delaware but I have been living here for 22 years. I graduated from NYU.”

Charlotte: “ Nice, your turn detective.”

Detective Baehler: “ All right, My name is Drew, I'm from Brooklyn. I graduated from Temple. My goal is to have my International detective agency one day. And be known as the world’s best detective.”

Mr. Radford: “ Looks like someone’s quite ambitious ” he said with a slight grin.

Detective Baehler: “ Just wait and see… Anyway, time to go over the mission. I’ve gathered some Intel from an inside source stating a meeting between two gangs is gonna go down. The Mambas and Los Toros are meeting up in an abandoned building in Brownsville. We don’t know what they’re planning but whatever it is we cannot let it happen. The goal is to raid the building with no dilemmas. If they expect us to come, things could escalate to a full-on shootout. That is why I designed a plan to make sure we go undetected…

FBI HIT LIST #25: THE MAMBAS

The Mambas are a notorious NY gang that is believed to have originated in Brooklyn. They are fairly new but were growing in population until 37 of their members were arrested and convicted of armed robbery in 2047. Their leader is known as Shadow Viper. Yet, we have no leads on his identity or the gang's current location.

FBI HIT LIST #68 : LOS TOROS

The Los Toros are a new minor gang that is believed to be located in Haverstraw. They have been suspected of being connected to multiple crimes and cases within that area. As of now, they may be currently working with the mambas.

Date: October 23rd 2209

Location: Abandoned Building in Brownsville NY

Time: 12:45 AM

Pedro Gonzalez; El Toros second command: “ Ayo! What the **** is taking him so long! It's been 30 min -”

Faruq Johnson; The Mambas Vice-captain: “-Watch your fuckin mouth!” he says, interrupting Pedro.

Pedro Gonzalez; El Toros second command: “ You talkin to me Motherfucker?!”

Faruq Johnson; The Mambas Vice-captain: “Fuck yeah, *****!”

Pedro reaches for his gun in his jacket pocket.

REY TORO; Leader of Los Toros: “SILENCIO! Both of you!”

He puts his hand on his forehead as if he’s having a headache. The room goes quiet for a while. After this, he starts to calm down.

REY TORO; Leader of Los Toros: “Ima give your boss five more minutes then we’re leaving” he says to Faruq.

Faruq Johnson; The Mambas Vice-captain: “Fine by me” he says seemingly irritated.

Time: 12:16 AM (27 minutes ago)

Intended Destination: Abandoned Building in Brownsville NY.

The Leader of the Mambas, Shadow Viper, is currently on his way to the meeting site.

Shadow Viper: “When we’re almost there, slow down so I can scan the area.”

Omar; Security Guard: “Got it, boss”

Five minutes later, Omar notifies his boss that they are close to the meeting spot. He slows down the car for his boss to swiftly scan the building.

Shadow Viper: “Omar, drive past the building, I ain’t stepping foot in there.”

Omar; Security Guard: “You Sure?”

Shadow Viper: “Question me again Omar, and see what happens”

Omar; Security Guard: “Understood Sir.”

He drives past the building and leaves the area. Five minutes later his boss explains why he gave him those orders.

Shadow Viper: “Two people were on top of the roof watching the two people guarding the entrance below. It could be a planned ambush or a raid. Whatever it was, there was no way I’m taking any chances.

Omar; Security Guard: “What about and the others? Should I inform them?”

Shadow Viper: “No, I can't afford to take any risks at the moment. Sometimes you lose great men in a war. Nevertheless, I can’t afford this setback to prevent me from achieving my goal.”

TO BE CONTINUED…

Time: 12:48 AM (present time)

“We go on my signal” Andre whispers.

Charlotte nods her head in agreement.

“I get the bald guy and you get the guy with the buzz cut,”

“Got it” Charlotte responds

Five seconds pass by. The people on guard duty are now facing the street. Andre gives her the signal, then they jump off the 1.5-story building. Charlotte jumps on top of the bald guy’s back putting him in a rear ***** choke. Andre throws and lands a right-hand neck chop at the other guy, knocking him unconscious. 3 seconds later, Charlotte manages to choke the bald guy out.

ANDRONIUM: “ I’ll pick up those two and bring ‘em back to the car, you give Baehler the signal.” He says quietly.

Charlotte: “ On it,” She says in a low voice.

She gives Detective Baehler the signal that the alley is clear.

“Alright boys, She gave the signal, time to move in.” Detective Baehler says to the officers. They begin to quietly move into the alleyway where the building is. 7 minutes later, all of the officers are in position.

Time: 12:55 AM

REY TORO: “That’s it, I ain’t waitin no more. Faruq, tell your boss he can kiss my ***. Let’s go boys.”

He walks out the door with his henchmen following behind him.

“Hands up” Detective Baehler demands.

Rey Toro’s eyes begin to widen. He sees that the area is surrounded by officers.

REY TORO: “What the” he says, with a flustered look on his face. He gets interrupted.

Detective Baehler: “Do as I say. All of you”

REY TORO: “ lemme see your warrant first”

Detective Baehler: “ I do have a warrant, we informed the property owner that we would search this house. What does that have to do with you guys being here?” He says while pointing the gun at him.

REY TORO: “ I have the right to remain silent don’t I?” He says while slowly raising both of his hands.

After he does, the rest of his crew begin to raise their hands and surrender.

Detective Baehler: “ You’re correct, but that doesn't mean it always benefits you to do so.”

Pedro Gonzalez: “ We’ve got a rat among us.” He says to Rey Toro, with his hands in the air.

“I wonder who it could be?” One of his henchmen says sarcastically while taking off his gang’s jacket. He tosses the jacket at Rey Toro’s face in an attempt to rile him up.

“You can have it back now, Mr. Alvarez.” The man says. He walks over towards Detective Baehler, turns around, and stands right beside him.

REY TORO: “ You cocky son of a bitch” he says with a smirk on his face.

Pedro Gonzalez: “ Who the **** do you think you are disrespecting Rey Toro like that!? How dare y-”

REY TORO: “ Tranquilizate Pedro, You're only making things worse.”

“ You should listen to your leader,” The traitor says.

“ Ain’t talking to you asshole,” Pedro responds.

“ Oh, and to answer your question, Pedro, my real name is Carlos Herrera, I work for the FBI.” The traitor says.

Nobody answers him. While members of Los Toros were being questioned, FBI Officers had started entering the building.

Mr. Radford: “ Everybody freeze! This is the FBI. Do not resist.”

Faruq Johnson: “Shit, this sucks,” he says in a disappointed tone.

He puts his hands up and surrenders. The other members follow. Agent Radford notices the snake illustration on the back of all of their jackets.

“You guys are members of The Mambas right?” Mr. Radford asks.

No one answers.

“Which one of you goes by the name Shadow Viper?”

The room remains silent.

Agent Radford: “OK, So this is how it’s gonna be? Alright, I’ll just cut to the chase then. All of you are gonna be temporarily taken into custody, the next day you will all be questioned. If we feel as if you gave us useful intel, we’ll cut the time of your potential sentence, we may even remove your sentence altogether. Does That sound good?”

Once again, he gets no response.

“Put ‘em in cuffs,” Agent Radford says while walking towards the door. Meanwhile, Agent Herrera and Detective Baehler wrap up questioning Los Toros outside the building.

Agent Herrera: “ You do know that if you give us valuable intel, we’ll cut time off your sentence, right? And besides if you don’t, we’ll most likely come for your children, Nina and Julio next.

REY TORO: “ You think I should be worried about them? Those two are far more intelligent and cunning than I ever was. They are more than ready to stand on their own two feet.” He says while being walked to the cop car in handcuffs.

Detective Baehler: “ Is that so?”

REY TORO: “ You pigs underestimate us…That is your weakness, and that weakness will be the cause of your very own downfall.”

Detective Baehler: “ We’ll see about that.” He responds.

Soon after that, all gang members were put into cop cars. They are currently being taken to the police station, where they will spend the night. Meanwhile, Detective Baehler, Agent Radford, Herrera, Valentine, and ANDRONIUM go back to Headquarters.

Detective Baehler: “ Congrats guys on another successful mission.”

Charlotte: “ We should head to the bar and celebrate.”

Agent Radford: “ Sure”

Agent Herrera: “ I like the sound of that”

Detective Baehler: “ Me too.”

ANDRONIUM: “ I’ll pass”

Charlotte: “ Why not?”

ANDRONIUM: “ I just don’t feel like it,” He says, bleakly looking out the car window.

Charlotte: “OK, do whatever you like.” She says, seemingly pissed off.

Charlotte didn’t like how Andre’s attitude always killed her mood. Her childhood wasn’t so pleasant either. That is why she is so outgoing, and why she tries to make the most of her life now. Unlike Andre, who has let the past dictate his character, and his perspective on life. After this, the car ride went silent for a while.

Detective Baehler: “ So, how did you get them to trust you?” He asks Carlos.

Agent Herrera: “ I was their caterer, whenever there was a group meeting, gathering, or party. I was the one who bought the food. And whenever any of them needed spare change or cash, I always volunteered to give it to them to gain trust.”

Agent Radford: “ Effective, but probably very costly.” He comments.

Agent Herrera: “ Yeah, I probably lost about 1,000 dollars due to it.” He says with a smile, hiding his bitterness about it.

Detective Baehler: “ Don’t worry Herrera, I’ll have a chat with Chief Kales and make sure you get a fitting bonus for your contributions.”

Agent Herrera: “ Thanks man,” he says with a smile.

Detective Baehler: “ No problem,” he says smiling as well.

Time: 1:10 A.M.

Location: Alvarez Residence, Haverstraw, NY

Nina Alvarez: “ Julio, come over here.”

He walks over to Nina on the computer.

Julio Alvarez: “ What’s the matter?” He responds.

Nina Alvarez: “ Good thing I planted a miniature GPS tracker in his jacket. This tracker shows that Dad is going in the opposite direction of our house. This either means he’s been kidnapped. Or, he’s been captured by the police.”

Julio Alvarez: “ Probably taken into custody by police.”

Nina Alvarez: “ Yeah, I figured.”

Julio Alvarez: “ Someone betrayed us.” He says with a serious look.

Nina Alvarez: “ Any idea of who it might be?”

Julio Alvarez: “ I think I know who it is. The new guy that was recruited two months ago. He went by the name Manuel. I doubt that’s his real name. He was probably an FBI agent working undercover. I was always skeptical of him, but Dad seemed to trust him. I should have just trusted my gut.” He says with a remorseful and upset tone.

Nina Alvarez: “ Well, whoever this guy is, we’ll hunt ‘em down, And make them pay.”

Julio Alvarez: “ Oh, they’ll pay alright.” He says sinisterly.

Nina Alvarez: “ Now where should we flee for the time being? They're probably comin for us next.”

Julio Alvarez: “ Let’s go to Philly. We’ll stay there for a month or two then come back here. Pablo will be the one in charge for now. We’ll still be watching over them while we’re away, But Pablo will be the one giving the orders. The plan sound good to you?”

Nina Alvarez: “ Yeah, let’s start packing up.”

“ On it” Julio responds.

Julio Alvarez: “ It’s time to get serious, Nina. Soon we’ll be the active co-leaders of Los Toros. We are Dad’s successors. A new Era is beginning. Soon we'll put Los Toros on the map. We’ll gain a notorious reputation in New York, gaining popularity. Then soon, we’ll be controlling New York from the underground.”

TO BE CONTINUED…