Red Yellow Black
Episode 9 - Radar
Myshkin, Russia (about 280 km north of Moscow)
“We rest first at the nearest base now. About fifteen more minutes will be up, get ready.” A uniformed man drove a vehicle with no more than six people.
“Good, Captain.” A crew member of the vehicle confirmed the orders of his superior and relayed them to other passengers.
A vehicle that looks like a car when viewed from the outside but has a very large space after entering it, the majority of white is combined with soft pastel colors in some parts and made with cutting-edge technology which has not been circulating in ordinary human life in general, that is the vehicle they ride.
The vehicle has two rooms, each containing two floor booths. One room is for men and the other is for women. There is also a toilet, a main gathering room, and a kitchen in a minimalist and practical design.
“Prepare, fifteen more minutes we reach the branch headquarters. Do not let any important items carried away, make sure you behave normally and do not invite suspicion.” The crew ordered passengers to prepare before reaching their destination.
Sets. Sets. Zzzz. Clik. Ting!. “Fingerprints registered. Welcome to use the service.” An item storage machine issued a voice of evidence confirming the owner's data. A female passenger who was one of the elite members of the vehicle-owning organization had just placed a secret fixture in her locker.
“Thanks, the safety of your goods will be guaranteed,” the sound of that locker again.
Zreg zreg, swinggg, cetrek, dep. Cesss. Spigot. The storage locker again becomes a small box installed between the elegant decoration of each room. No one would have thought that the small box the size of the ring box held all the secret equipment belonging to an elite member of the organization. Only the main base people know about it.
“Consideration! In five minutes we reach the headquarters of the Myshkin branch, Russia. UTC+3 local time 08:39 p.m. with the purpose of resting and refueling. Prepare to normal mode, start.” The captain exclaimed from the control room.
“Ready!” The crew and passengers answered simultaneously. Instantly the spacious room was turned into a car with a driver who was none other than the captain, accompanied by the crew of the vehicle next to him, two male members in the middle, who were, and the other two female members in the back.
Ngiyit. The car stops in front of the Valeenki Museum. All following the captain descended towards the location of the branch headquarters. The entrance gate of the branch headquarters is located behind the Valenki Museum but can only be seen while it is being opened. The shape of the gate is about the size of a house door but oval in shape. The capacity of people who can enter at one time varies, can be arranged as needed. Since the current need is only for a break with a low level of urgency, the gate that is opened is a one-man capacity gate.
The captain first entered and was followed by the others. Upon arrival, they were greeted by the main bodyguards of Myshkin Branch Headquarters and provided their respective rest rooms.
At 10:45 p.m., p.,
Tingg. “A103 in. UGL 3 information. A103 login.” A communication device belonging to an elite female member with the identity number A103 reads.
“A103 in. Ready to receive information,” he replied.
“Special radar information type please enable main communicator. Call back after active. Replace.” The voice of a message from the main headquarters.
Related information :
Identity number A103: A for agents, 1 for the number 1 team in this case the first team, 03 is the number 3 member of the total 6 people in the team. The captain has an A101 Identity number, A102 vehicle crew, and so on. The organization has five main teams with different focuses.
The urgency level of an information : “UGL 3 info” means Information with urgency level 3 of scale 15. Information with level 3 urgency has been categorized as emergency information (Emergency), but still not as critical as the urgency of levels 2 and 1. If the information is UGL 2, then A102 will get the call, UGL 1 will be delivered to A101, and so on.
Main communicator: A special type of communication tool that gives the main headquarters to the five main teams to convey confidential information.
Ordinary communicator: A communication device owned by all members of the headquarters including the branch headquarters, and recorded 24 hours of which records can be accessed in all branch headquarters offices when needed.
After getting the call, A103 heads to the captain's room and informs him of what he got. The captain immediately asked the six members to gather in the main room of the vehicle earlier.
After passing through several guards, gather them there. A103 contacted the headquarters again to relay the information.
Trrtt. The main team contacted the headquarters.
“Head center sign in,” says someone from headquarters.
“Agen A103 and first team 1 contact ready to receive UGL 3 info,” reply A103.
“Alleged open space cross gate. Location 12o11’13”S 96o49’42”E in Cocos (Keeling) island airspace. UTC+6.30 local time 01.58 a.m. and cause unknown. Please investigate and always report the results of the investigation only through the main communicator.” The person from the main headquarters finished conveying the information to the team.
Team members stared at each other, as if hinting that they did not believe that would happen. Historically, there have been conditions where the cross-space gate was once open on this earth, but the truth has not been ascertained.
Mexico City, Latin America
02.30 p.m.
A gentle breeze blew in the backyard of the villa belonging to friend Papa Haris. Mama Rianti and Papa Haris provided a villa by his friend as their residence during the construction of their project.
Mama leaning on Papa's shoulder, “Pa, means an estimated few hours from Ila to Melbourne ya.”
“Iya Ma, hopefully until safely yes he,” replied Papa, “Did papa's decision right ma leave Ila on Delan?” Papa is still worried about his son.
“Hopefully nothing happens what Pa, mama sure Ila can take care of herself,” timpal mama, “Papa do not worry too much, later even happened what loh.” Mom tried to calm papa down.
“Huft, yes Ma papa is only very dear to Ila even though she is not our biological child.” Papa added again.
“Hmmm,” mama Rianti hugged Papa Haris moved, “Later we call when he is about to reach Australia yes.” Mama smiled sweetly making papa smile.
They reentered the house to rest before the meeting in two hours.
