This is my first entry. My brother has given me a diary in order to better my English and keep my adventures in record.
Diary, I have my doubts about our supposed saviors, who are to protect the world from the terrible things that lay in the depths of the Tartarus. Mitchel and Nathanial seem to be like two different sides of a coin. Mitchel seems harmless, smart, and honestly a bit unsure of himself. While Nathanial, is clearly very sure of himself and overall Hard around the corners. Though I do feel that each of them have great possibility in improving, I do not feel there is going to be enough time to wait for the improvements. Maybe I am being too hard on them; perhaps I should have more faith and allow myself to see why they were chosen.
Diary, I have to admit this heist was fun! We entered the FBI NYC headquarters under false pretense to acquire a tape in the evidence room. Normally, I would never condone these types of actions but a disparate moment, called for disparate action. Also, it seemed like the best way to take action without having so many others become hurt. Oh Diary! I had to take on the identity of a janitor and work the horrible conditions they usually endure. As soon as I entered the FBI side door, this lady angrily approached me and said “You’re late! Get dress quickly and haul your ass to the restroom in the 9th floor.” As I was in the elevator, I thought to myself, what could be so wrong with a restroom that she would treat me in such a manner? Well Diary, I regret asking such a question because as I entered this restroom, I had gotten my answer.
Apparently, three out of six toilets back-fired waste all over the restroom floors and walls, they did manage to get a plumber to fix the issue but my job was to clean this mess. I wanted to cry. I could not help but feel as though it was in some way Nathanial’s fault. Though, it is wrong of me to think such things when I clearly do not have the answers and I cannot see why he would hate me so. I tried my best on the restroom but time was running out and I knew I needed to make my way to the evidence room. I excused myself from the restroom and told the secretary lady for this floor that I needed cleaning supplies from the 10th floor janitor room. She was quite busy and did not seem to care about clearance so, she passed me through. Are all mortals this silly?
On the 10th floor I passed Nathanial, who seemed to be enjoying himself quite a bit for a man in the middle of a heist. I could not help but become very annoyed with the joy on his face. Here I am cleaning waste off of toilets and he seems to be having more fun than a child in a theme park. Anyways, I made my way up to the 11th floor but through the vent system. We thought the vent system would get me directly to the evidence room but instead it put me right outside the evidence room inside another janitor room. I was stuck there and that is when everything went haywire.
Our rivals showed up from last time when we meet the reporter at the Chinese food place. A young Asian girl and an older looking man, who seem to be working for the senator in trying to frame Mitchel and Nathanial. They show up at the FBI quarters clearly for the tape we are trying to acquire. They have seen my brother Helios and Mitchel entering the elevator. We make haste and tried to get the tape before they can get to it but the young girl summoned what looks like a Valkyrie horse and smashed her way through the window of the evidence room. At that same moment Helios and Mitchel arrived at the scene to see her there. This young girl is seriously evil. She fired her weapon and killed the officer who protected the evidence room. I felt terrible that we could do nothing for her. Her dead body still haunts my vision.
The older man came out of the elevator and onto the 11th floor. I quickly came out of the janitor room and attacked him severely. He must have been so upset because he made the choice to use his (what I assume is his) birthright and summoned five dead human beings from their graves. I was horrified! These people are dead and should be able to rest peacefully, not used as a means for war. The fight seemed to go on forever but in the end it was an even outcome. They did not acquire the tape but we were left with the shattered remains of the tape. As the young girl fled with her older man and flying horse, she singled out a flirty farewell to Nathanial and he blew her a kiss. Diary, I wonder sometimes what goes on in other peoples mind.