The train to ward 21 was on its way puffing with a monotonic noise. It is a large train with a brown color painted with logos of the Ministry of Transport on the outside ,rather than that very dull. The curtains are all the same whatered down kind of dark blue ,heavy to prevent the sun from entering inside. Behind the cirtains stand the pasanger seats
The train has three sections 
The first is the normal pasanger room where u seat and wait for the ride to end . The seats ,covered from a dark brown leather material , worn out and scratched face each other forming a little kind of private spot for each window
The second section is a dinig room ,very simple ,with a few tables and a little bar. 
The third section is a more luxious space ,kind of a lounge . It has sectors devided by number and letter . This sectors are accesed through a narrow corridore in wich only two pople if(assuming one is not the chubbiest human around) can freely pass at the same time . Inside the sectors there is a simple but quite comfortable setting. A round soft ,covered in a white cotton made matterial couch sorrounds a neatly put together white table . On the walls there are shalves containing various books . And a laptop with internwt acces for buissines purpouses. 
Priorly it was used by the ministers when travelling by train ,now often is used by VIP travellers or people who pay for a stay there in case of meetings done on the way . That kind of thing is becoming a custom in this kind of cities ,where emploiees have little time and travell alot. 
And one of them is precisely this man seated on the white soft material of the couch ,gray hair,slick face and fierce eyes. He is wearing a clean white shirt ,a black plain collar placed not to tight not too loose . On top of it a wellkept black suit. On the right a brand wach he keeps watching every now and than . And after he does that rubbs his hand acros his head putting a couple of hair away
The man seating infront of him though is quite the oposite.His head is shaved and in place of hair he hasthe image of a backbone tattoed on it.
He is wearing a loose red tshirt and some random pants in an undefiable color. A pearcing shines on his right eyebrow and on his face is plastered a smirk . He seems to be really confident as seen by his positioning ,a very relaxed puffed posture staring right to the other mans eyes
-So ,how is it gonna be Kirk?
-What you are asking is a bit diffcult, to say,quite daring. And it would cost me a lot
-you are in no position to say that dear Kirkie. Im sure you do understand
-I know-the white haired man said and than paused a little as if weighting wether to give in or not-I can assume you wont leave it be if I dont do nothin...
-Quite right Kirkie
-So I guess I have no other option-the man sweated the words out ,looking again at his brand watch . He than glanced a little at the young man infront of him . This one cought up to whatever he was thinking and gave out a sight
-Kirkie. I thought you knew better . Well. See you on our meeting place-the young man said and ventured outside the section
Kirk ofcourse didnt loose much time before calling his man-Where the hell are you !!Catch him !!He is in the hall!That damn Komura !!Damnit! 
-Sir we are the only ones at the corridore
-Damnit!!!! you!You are all fired, good for nothing dimwits!-The head of the Pandora International police was ready to shoot each and every one of this man. The one guy who had just sliped by ,Ryusai Komura ,an ex gangster of the Jeruza mafia ,on countey 51 ,is now a part of the only thing the government of the new world ,as called "The liberation order" is afraid of .That thing is Hit.
The world of now consists of conteys . There are about 20 of them and all are governed by a minister that works for Pandora,the main head of all world govern
Pandora is located at the Black Hole the place where previously when pandora didnt even exist was a mistery for the world and "ate" as many people and ships as passed by
Later on when the tall building of Pandora apeared out of nowhere the world went on a hapzard. they were all thinking the same - that think is dangerous -but that did not last for long. 

From the building of pandora came out the lost people from every era and centurie. The claim was simple-a better world, revolution, power, promises , they came to rule the world and outthrow the current world order. Behind the doors of pandora, for the loyal ones , the ones who fought and didnt fear was the promise of a new world, one where the lost people of Black Hole lived, where the rest of this long forgotten fellows ,who had discovered the truth about the world lived
But soon enough, after the revolution , the government became humanly inhuman. They built and restpred manny areas but forgot about them soon after. They promised much but only gained power and gave nothing in return. And eorst of all,they inflicted to people fake beliefes. They told them what to treasure and what to hate . And this matters were so important you could be anihilated for it.
However with thr change of orders changed the kind of revolutionaries.
They discovered new ways to counter Pandora amd its supernatural powers .
As pandora had manny good soldiers ,rather shady and probably too much alien for a place like earth the odd ones out had their own plan to counter. They discovered how to train their soldiers to unlock possibilities inside them not heard before. 
Amd the main thing behind it was the brain. Descoveries from the forbbiden laboratories ,half of its man power killed and anihilated ,the others on the hide waiting for their death ,or grinting theor teeth to become stronger as humans do when facing a greater power ,brought in light what now has taken over the meaning of "Talent" . 
Talent is one humans special ability. We all have it. The need is to discover it amd use this tool to our own benefit
For this was formed HIT. 
They were once just kemists,physicists,psychologists,byologists or rather even strong man who gathered in a brotherhood to counter this FAKE govern. People whose brilliant minds and souls couldnt let this Pathogen just be. 
Amd thus as years passed they learned how to hide better . Strenghened their blood sealed vowes and since the companie came to be . 
It is now ,a hundred years later ,still on the attempt to finish what ancestors couldnt do , with half of what the world was. A lot is destroyed from the war between Pandora and the old HIT. And the desperation of Hit is as big as you can imagine.
But there is this hope ,comming from young people that lets it continue to survive ,passing dreams to new generations ,and letting courses alter till the final battle comes yet again, in prayers for a different outcome
So they train the young and fill their fresh hearts with dreams , not much different from Pandora ,might be ,but perhaps ,a judge to that,can never be found