《Moderators》 Immortals were created! The starting of a massive Organization In this world, there is a god, and he rules overall. He wanted to create an earth where people live, then eventually die, but he messed up when it came to me, and 4999 other people. "spread across the Earth that I created and let no soul know that you can''t be killed," or at least that''s what I think he said, it was something like that. Long story short god messed up and created immortal people that he couldn''t kill, embarrassing right? anyways, let''s just say that 2 billion years later, life couldn''t be any more boring. "What day is it adam?" I said to the man sitting next to me. "I do believe it a Wednesday." adam answered I got up and went to my room to get ready. "Excuse me? where are you going at a time like this?" Adam got up and looked at me, " you shouldn''t be going anywhere right now Sen!" "Adam, I know that God said that I was the one in charge but that doesn''t mean you should worry about me, if you need to know, I''m going to go get water from the store." I got up and went through the door and started walking to the store. This world is messed up in many ways, people Rob, kill, and kidnap. I myself am frankly mad that the cops can''t do more about this, I''ve been alive so long, I just want to die. "Dang, I need money though,'' I thought to myself as I saw a man steal a purse, "I wouldn''t steal from her, but now that he''s got it, I might as well get it." I ran towards him, and he was really slow, like really slow. I cornered him in the alley and he pulled a gun to me,The author''s narrative has been misappropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon. "DO YOU WANNA GET KILLED OR WHAT!" I just simply walked up to him and punch him in the face, yep, he died. It''s not like he is weak, but my strength builds up over the years, and won''t stop. I''ve killed someone before, a year ago, but when I did it that time I felt sorry, it''s like because these guys was a criminal I didn''t feel bad. "I''m back," I said while walking into the cabin me and adam lived in, "Adam, I want you to contact everyone, all 4999, and tell them to meet us a mile west of our house, I have an idea, one that I believe can change the world." Adam looked at me surprised, "A meeting, what could this possibly be about that you have to summon all of us." I smirked "The world is an evil place Adam, and I feel like the government isn''t doing enough about it. I want to start an organization of Moderators, admins, I want to kill criminals, get rid of them. If the others say they don''t want to, then ill do the whole organization myself." "This is one stupid idea, but I''ve been so bored lately, I''ll join." He got up and left the house to tell the others about the meetup. "Three years ago, a man killed a whole bunch of criminals, and was known throughout the world as a hero, why can''t we be like that, i want the world to be a clean place. THE MODERATORS WILL BECOME A MASSIVE ORGANIZATION KNOWN THROUGHOUT THE WORLD, VIGILANTES THAT ARE WANTED, BUT LOVED BY THE WORLD." These people are so stupid, what the heck are they doing now." god said while hitting his own head. Argument I walked into the room full of 5000 people, some of them were happy to see each other, and some wanted to get out of there. "you all know why I called you here, to start an organization of people who kill criminals for the fun of it." I said to everyone in the room, "I am the main person, someone who owns the organization, all I''m asking of you is to join if you don''t want to then I''m fine with that." some people just stared at me, looking at me as if I was joking "wouldn''t we just be killing people, that makes us no worse than murderers." a Random guy said in the back "it''s not like killing people, it''s like we are admins or moderators of a server and have to put the sleeping beast down before it can be stirred up." I said starring into the eyes of the guy who asked that question, "In fact the name of the organization will be called moderators, it kind of rolls off the tongue." Another man in the back yelled at me, "you do know that cops aren''t fond of the idea of people getting in their way."This story has been unlawfully obtained without the author''s consent. Report any appearances on Amazon. "I know, and if they happen to get in our way, we will just have to hurt them, I would never kill them. A quick knock on the head to knock them out would be absolutely fine." I know I probably said this while smiling or laughing, the idea of fun just hadn''t come in for so long. "Now is there any other questions anyone wants to ask?" I said to them question waiting for a response for about a solid minute. "What about our identities, we all have the bodies of 12-year-olds all the way to 16-year-olds, we all look young." A guy who was in the front asked me "Well we need a disguise, I''m thinking of something like a skeleton mask and a red cloak, and obviously, gloves, it''s not too flashy and gets the job done. Now time for the question, who will join, and who will not." The room changed moods, it went from a gloomy mood to a "this might be fun" mood, 4896 people raised their hands. "That''s nice, as, for the others who don''t want to be in the moderators, you may leave now." They all left and I continued what I was saying, "I want the side of the right room to go steal, and yes steal guns, as much as you can while wearing common masks and gloves. I want the left side of the room to start producing suits that we can wear, and I want to take 200 people, that I chose, to come with me and start building a huge underground bunker that we can stay and plan in. Straight facts: the moderators had the technology of iPhone tens 1.9 billion years before the humans did.