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http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h100/Iniscara/COH/Profs/DruceProfJ001.jpg Special Agent Martin Druce, FBSA Supercharge Information is the single greatest weapon you can have at your disposal… 56 6’4” muscular and athletic Arnette, Texas manipulates and projects electrical and other forms of energ...

Senior Special Agent Lindsay Wong realized she’d been reading the same sentence for the last ten minutes and put down the budget report in disgust. Catching up on paperwork was supposed to keep her mind off of recent events but so far it didn’t seem to be working. She’d spent the better part of the ...

The guards opened fire before Hardcastle even hit the ground but Druce was already gone. A burst of supercharged speed brought him to the right side of the room where he laid out a pair of troopers with quick punches before dropping behind a large metal crate to avoid the steady stream of incoming f...

“Hello Martin, don’t hang up. You know who this is. We have your little friends. If you want to see them alive again you will do exactly as I say. Bring those bullet fragments you stole along with your laptop and all the data you’ve accumulated to 352 Knox Avenue. You have forty-five minutes. That ...

Special Agent Martin Druce tapped his pencil on his desk and looked at the clock once again. It was quarter past six. Exactly five minutes after the last time he’d looked and close to two hours since he’d arrived at the office after rushing back from the Academy. General Aarons had promised to send ...

There was a time when you could just walk in here, but fortunes change and once forgotten men rise again to prominence and the attention that comes with it. Martin Druce had to flash his badge to get into the parking garage. There was another uniformed guard at the elevator. This one had to phone up...

Cassandra held up the hand still containing the bullet fragments. “These were back in the jar on a shelf with a bunch of other jars… like in evidence or something.” Martin nodded. He already knew what she’d seen but allowed her to continue. “And this guy practically in a movie thief costume stuck th...

It was Agent Loud who gave him the idea, ironically enough. She’d been attempting to mock him by referring to his teaching assignment, but instead he’d felt a sense of pride. It was a cliché but these young people were the future. Many of them would go on to become the next generation of Heroes. Oth...

They were waiting for him in the Overbrook car park. He picked out Agent Hardcastle watching the stairwell. McGruder was lounging against a pillar looking bored and making no attempt at concealment. His partner was even more obvious, standing right next to Druce’s car watching him approach. “Hello M...

Martin Druce was a busy man. Between his regular duties, his consultant work at the new training facility, and his teaching assignments at Westbrook Academy and Rhode Island State, he didn’t have a lot of free time left for unauthorized investigations. That meant it was extra frustrating when those ...