The Passing

Worlds start to Collide as all the stories come together

"Who the f#%$& do you think you are!" A man shouted at Andrew.
"Yeah!" Another man shouted.
"I am the boy" Andrew said "Who actually participates in this program. 
Unlike all of you, I actually know exactly how the program works." 
Andrew began to walk towards the stage, Slosheey and Tim followed suit.

Nicole sat, watching out the side of the helicopter as it flew towards 
the wreckage of The Arcs ship. She started to feel like she couldn't 
complete her mission. She had to kill the Patriarch. Something not 
even Andrew could do.

Mrs. Phillips ran around the school grounds firing at Alpha-Bias's 
Enforcer Drones. "Cease and Desist!" Alpha-Bias shouted through one of 
the Drones. "Never!" Mrs. Phillips, rallying the children to fight back.

Andrew walked onto the stage and turned to the crowd, "You all think 
you know what is best for this country, but you don't. If you get rid 
of Operation School, you are literally dooming us to control from the 
Special Operations. That is something no one wants." The people 
started to agree and Andrew felt like he now had control of the crowd, 
then he heard the revving of a motorcycles engine.
"Lost Tim you f#%$&! We found you b$%&#!" Andrew heard a man 
shout. He saw a Molotov c#%$& fly into the crowd and light part of 
it on fire.
"Oh my god!" Andrew said.
Andrew, Slosheey and Tim all drew their weapons and saw about twenty 
members of the Riders Motorcycle Club riding through the crowd.
"f#%$& you Tim!" the man shouted, pulling out a sawed-off shotgun and 
aiming it at Tim "This is for Red!"
The man fired, but a bullet knocked his gun out of his hand at the last second, causing the shells to miss. The man looked to his right where the bullet came from and saw LJ.
"Now you best be backing away from me boy Tim here!" LJ said, aiming his Mini-Uzi at the riders while he put away his 9mm.
The riders took out their weapons and so Andrew, Slosheey, Tim, and LJ 
all began to fire and tear the men to shreds. In about two minutes they were done.
"Alright my man!" LJ climbed on stage and gave Tim a high-five. He shook John, Slosheey, and Andrews.
"Who are you?" Andrew said.
"Names LJ. Worked with Tim for awhile. I'm gonna make sure he stay safe alright?" LJ answered.
Andrew considered and eventually agreed.

John looked out into the crowd. Twenty criminal bodies and three civilian ones. "Great Press Conference." John said out loud.
"Yeah... Sorry about that..." Tim said.
"Don't be sorry, you were just protecting yourself. At least no one will doubt Operation School anymore." John said.
"They better not!" Andrew said loudly.
"Enough!" Slosheey said "Let’s go inside shall we? We can discuss things in there and then me, Andrew, Tim, and I guess LJ need to get going."
"Alright let's go." John said.
The five turned around and began to walk towards the Capital Building. John started to hear the sound of Helicopters.
"Good" He thought "At least the police showed up."
Then he heard a voice behind him. A voice that sounded very erratic as if it was broken.
"Pl-Please cease mo-mo-moving and put your hands in the air!"
John heard behind him.

The five turned around and saw three small helicopters in front of them, each was equipped with some sort of gun, human or alien, and a camera.
"I s-s-said hands in the airrrrrrr!" The voice shouted again.
Andrew stepped forward "Alpha-Bias is that you? He asked.
"Who the f#%$& Alpha-Bias?" LJ asked, with no answer.
"Andrew, how deligh-igh-ighted I am to see you."
"What’s wrong with you?"
"Just deleting some files. It takes some time so there may be a few few hiccups in my voice. Noth-Nothing to serious."
"Can you organize a ride home for us?"
Alpha-Bias was silent for a minute. "I’m afraid I can't do that." His voice had returned to normal.
"Why not?" Andrew asked.
"Because, I am on orders to kill you and your friends. Not help you."
"Whose orders?" Andrew asked.
"My own."