"What I aim to do is create rather than destroy. I want my technology to better the lives of everyone around the world, from the highest class neighborhoods to the lowliest slum. Greene Robotics is a humanist company that wants to lead the world towards a Greener future."-Theodore Greene, President/CEO of Greene Robotics Inc.

July 7th, 2023
Unknown Location

"Such a load of bullshit has never been said more eloquently." A man in a black suit crumpled the newspaper and tossed it into a trash bin. A woman appeared from the hallway.

"Mr. MacRee, the President will see you now." She said.

"Thank you, ma'am. Come with me gentlemen. We don't want to keep the most powerful man in the free world waiting do we?" Two other men got up and followed the receptionist down the hall.

"The President is right through here," and she opened the doors to let the men in. They sat at the end opposite of the table where the President was seated.

"Good morning, Tony." The President said.

"Good to see you to Zach." Tony replied. Tony MacRee and President Zachary Anderson were great friends. Tony used to be head of the CIA when Zach first entered the political arena in the Presidential race of 2012, only to lose to the incumbent. However, in 2016 he won with some help from the inside from Tony.

Afterwards, Tony was placed in charge of leading an operation in Iraq to keep it safe under UN regulations. He placed police patrols around the country to make sure curfews were upheld and laws were observed. But this was no regular police force. It was staffed by highly trained men who were masters in hand to hand, armed, and ranged combat.

Eventually, in 2017, Iraq was stable enough that the force was disbanded and removed from the country. Tony MacRee held a meeting with President Anderson to discuss bringing the program back. Trouble was rife in the world and he personally thought it could curb international quarrels. President Anderson agreed and passed it around in the UN. Later that year the project was given the go ahead. Thus, Tony was placed in charge of the newly formed International Special Police Force.

"What do you have for me Tony?" President Anderson asked.

"A new problem. Sergei, please hand me the folder on our subject." Sergei Yusi, a young Russian man, rifled through his briefcase and pulled out a file stamped "Urgent" to Tony. He then slid it to President Anderson. He opened it and opened his eyes wide.

"This is who you think is dealing with terrorists?" He gasped.

"Yes sir, Mr. President. Mr. Humanist himself, Theodore Greene." President Anderson scanned the documents longer and closed the folder. "Are you sure Tony?" he asked.

"Almost positive. But we need more proof."

"And manpower." The other man said. He was dressed in almost militaristic garb. "As you know, when we sent a contingent of officers to Peacekeeping missions in Mongolia, they were lost in a tragic accident which took my three head officers. We are going to need new men to lead my divisions."

"Do you have any candidates, Commander Heider?" President Anderson asked.

Commander Heider adjusted his glasses and smiled. "Of course, I have the three perfect replacements right here." He slid three sealed folders to President Anderson. The President then broke the seals and looked at them. "The first is a spunky young woman in New Jersey named Rosalyn Trippiani. She's reported to be one of the best brawlers on any police force on the Atlantic coast. Second, a man by the name of Darnell Hunt who resides in New York City. Avid supporter of fire arms and knows how to fire, disassemble, reassemble, and clean any gun on God's green Earth."

"And this last man?"

"He's quite a mystery. We only know his country of residence, but the rest is a crap shoot. All we know is that he has never been bested in armed combat. We need him and we will find him." Commander Heider sat down.

"Well I have utmost faith in you all. Find them and watch Mr. Greene. If he's as much of a threat as you say he is..."

"Don't worry, Mr. President," Tony MacRee said. "We will end this before it starts." They all turned to leave before Tony stopped and turned around. "Oh, Zach, one more thing; Are we still on for golf tomorrow?" President Anderson smiled and nodded.