Dear Superior,
I am sorry (not) to say that our loyal friend and esteemed colleague BoB has perished. I will not, for that matter, tell you that he died by a bomb constructed of pesticides and baking soda. I will also not tell you that I was the one that did it. And finally, I will most definitely not tell you that you are welcome.
Ever so sincere,
Not Max
Ten years after Organization XIII fell, the peace was disturbed. Four friends rose from the ashes of the once grand Organization with one goal in mind: defeat Sora once and for all! We shall see to it that our story is told. How we started from nothing, and became great. And we will tell it as it happens, for Organization IV has not been official for long. We must remain hidden... we mustn't be found... and yet we must grow strong...
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