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Bob calmly enters the room and sets a file on the President's desk. "Mr. President, we have detected some movement from Point Nemo"

"Hm, that is strange, Bob. Can you bring up the last few satellite graphs?". Said the President.

Bob hand's him a file filled with papers. "Here you go sir, these are from the last decade or so"

"It appears that this is the first movement since 1986. It says here that the President of that time had sent out an expedition to explore the area and figure out what cause the movement. The rest of this document is missing. Do you know where the rest is bob and get me it now," said the president.

"Well sir, I would need your presidential key to get the document, but you aren't allowed to give it to me, so you will have to come with me," said Bob.

The president rubs his eyebrows "Don't finish that bob"

"But its to dangerous for you to leave this safe house due to the ongoing war and the drones targeting you," said bob

The president's shoulders slump "Goddammit bob I thought I told you not to say it, we'll just have to risk if my hunch is right then this might be what we need to end the war"

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"But sir its to risky, and how would this even help end the war its just some movement in the ocean even if it's the fist movement in decades it could just be a whale who wandered into point nemo and got picked up by the satellite, speaking of the satellite why do we have one pointed at point nemo anyway," said Bob

"Well, you see bob actually this is classified. Lock the door and close the blinds," said the president.

"Yes sir" said bob as he started to do as they instructed him

"Oh, please call me Tom when we're in a private meeting. We've known each other long enough for this and I have enough respect for you to allow this," said the president

"Ok si- I mean Tom, what is it that you wanted to tell me?," said Bob

"Take a seat bob, this is a long story of course. I don't know the full story we need the file for that, anyway long ago when we first discovered the anomaly surrounding point nemo" said Tom

"Wait anomaly is it something like the Bermuda Triangle" said Bob

"Yes bob it is something like that except this has no explanation. Now stop talking and listen to the story," said Tom

"Ye-" Bob gets cut off by Tom slapping the back of his head "you're so mean"

"I said no talking, the anomaly surrounding Point nemo is no matter how hard you try you can't find any movement or see anything in their its just a dark abyss, even with Thermal vision you can't find any life signs, and this is as far as the file takes us Bob it mentions something about an expedition their but the rest is not here, that is why I need to go and get the full file" said Tom

"But si- Tom that's not a good enough reason to get the file is it just to satisfy your curiosity because that alone is not worth the risk" Bob is cut off by Tom smacking his head again "ow, you're so mean to me"

"Let me finish bob, the reason im so interested in this is because the president who sent this expedition was obsessed with Weapons and the sorts and he doesn't send point less expeditions unless theirs a chance it leads to some sort of weapon." said Tom.

Bob frantically moves his arms around trying to get Tom to understand "But what weapon could even help us, our enemies have taken control of almost all of our land, only a small percentage is left, it's estimated that in 3-5 months they will take over everything."

Tom sighs, walking over to the cabinet grabbing a bottle of liquor."You know, Bob, you really know how to bring down the mood. Yet this might be our chance. This could save us all." Tom sets the liquor down on the counter. "We could win" He pours it into two separate glasses. "This is our chance."

Bob grabs a glass. "Drinking at a time like this?" He downs the whole glass. "You're an idiot, but I'm also an idiot." He pats Tom's back "Get some rest and we'll talk tomorrow."