Operation F.O.U.R

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Writting Operative:

Dimmension Traveler

AKA low ranking operative Numbah D00 (prounced 'D double 0') who claims nothing but the written account of this multi page encounter.

Operation Notes: Thought to be an unrelated event to the accounts of Operation F.I.V.E. Captured conversation between Mr. Uno and Father.

Other Notes: though no evidence is used to conclusively say what is written is accurate, Numbah D00 is stating in a mass apology to other operatives that read this account. Also, Numbah D00 apologies for the lateness of this report due to ongoing side missions and for the uncharacteristic agrresiveness displayed between the Uno brothers as she has not had time to study them.

The visit had gone surprisingly well between Monty and his brother Ben. They had talked about old memories, things they used to do, everything from as far back as they could remember.

"Have you ever wondered why your not like me and dad?" Ben asked, looking at his brother.

Monty took a long drink of his lemonade before he answered. "No. I did ask dad once, the year before Nigel was born. He said that it skipped over me. But that the rage of fire is still in me." Monty said, putting his lemonade down and staring at the ice cubes left at the bottom of the glass.

Ben nodded. "Interesting." He drank his lemonade down to the bottom as well before he set his down on the coaster. "Well, I think I may know why." He pulled a file from his messenger bag and set it in front of Ben. It was Monty's medical file. "It's complete with birth records. I started digging, I wanted to know why you aren't like me and dad Monty, that's all."

Monty picked it up, looking from the file to his brother. He then looked back at the file as he began to open it. He looked up from it to Ben. "Your joking, right Ben? This can't be the actual report."

Ben looked over at Monty, taking his yellow eyes off of his nails. "No, I'm not kidding Monty. I seriously didn't alter that report." Though his voice was bitter about the accusation, Monty heard the truth loud and clear.

"So, we're half brothers then..." Monty trailed off, thinking about everything in his head. He had been the oldest son, their father's favorite, but that was because of his mother died when he was a few months old, it seemed.

"Now you see why your papi's favorite." Ben said bitterly, irritated. Ben was the unwanted child, born from wedlock and left with their father and Monty.

"I am not our father's favorite, Ben." Monty said.

"Yes Ben, you are." Ben snapped back, emphasizing a point by having visible fire just barely licking his body.

"Well, maybe if you wouldn't light yourself on fire and actually act like a grownup once in a while, you would be." Monty said, standing up.

"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!" Ben roared, shooting out of his seat as he lit on fire.

Monty snorted, slamming the file on the table. "Fine." He preceded to walk out, angry. He did remember being doted on by their father, as much as the man would allow, but he always thought that Ben got to the same treatment.