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The Metahuman Chronicles
Topic Started: Mar 4 2015, 11:57 PM (2,541 Views)
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London: Fancy Hotel

"So... Uhh... Do you want to tell me what you're doing in my room? As well as why there's a retro phone booth in the place of my skyline view?"

A slightly unhappy looking young lady dressed in pink had turned from her TV set, towards the stranger who had literally broken into her room. She had short hair, big round glasses, and wore a raspberry colored beret on top of her head. She then pointed back towards the TV.

"Or are you part of what's going on at the embassy there, and just a little lost?"

She took a step back, preparing to make a mad dash for the door, just in case. Though something about this guy didn't seem quite like "I'm going to attack a peace negotiations conference!" Spouting words that didn't seem to make much sense to herself, and coming out of a police box that somehow managed to break through her wall like the Kool-Aid man this many floors up in the sky? Yeah... Probably too unusual for what the lady had been watching on the news.

At least her sketchbook seemed to be OK, managing to have just been placed just to the left of where this strange intruder crashed into her hotel room...

San Francisco: Kaiju Corp. Offices

"Wh-wh-what?!?!" Marco's head jumped up and backwards from the table, as Nanami yelled at him to wake up.

"Aww, I wanted to draw on his face with markers!" Avril moaned, dropping the marker she had in her hands back onto the table.

Marco blinked a few times, before looking around for a clock in the room, but soon just settling for the watch on his wrist instead. He was still dressed in a suit, but also looked as if he had been down in this workshop for quite a while, and with bags still under his eyes. He did not look like he had gotten much sleep recently.

"Crap, crap, crap! Sorry Nanami!" he then exclaimed, quickly standing up. "I was trying to put together a few new pieces of gear for you guys before you came, but I guess I fell asleep... I was supposed to be there to pick you guys up..."

"We noticed you managed to find another girl to pick us up instead..." Avril then commented, now fiddling around with one of the objects on a nearby table.

"Ahh! That must be Chachamaru! She's a robot!" Marco quickly responded, his adrenalin spike from his wake-up-call making him sound almost hyper at this point.

"Supposed to have a very advanced AI! And no, I didn't build her, stop looking at me like that! She's actually an advanced prototype from some others in the company, but they sent her here for more evaluation work a couple days ago... But where's my manners? Hi Nanami, Avril! How are you guys? Was the flight OK?"

Marco finally slowed down enough as he looked towards the strange stare he was getting from Avril, and then the stare he was getting from Nanami.

"...You're going to kill me... Aren't you?" he finally said after a pause, staring at Nanami's face, with a sigh.

"...so what's in the case?" he then finally added, finally getting back to business.
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[London: Fancy Hotel]

"So... Uhh... Do you want to tell me what you're doing in my room? As well as why there's a retro phone booth in the place of my skyline view?"

“No.” He replied in an instant without even thinking about it.

“Question; why am I here? I made it to the right year, but wrong location. Wait!” He turned and walked right past the girl as if she were a lamp and headed over to the window on the opposite wall from the crash.

He quickly peered out, cupping his hands on either side of his face. “London. I’d say… 2020? 2025? Somewhere in there. Exciting times, but this is all wrong.”

Finally he turned to face her. “Do you even realize how wrong this is? Everything’s wrong! The city’s off. Things are different. No, this isn’t good, not at all.”

[London: Diplomatic Building]

“No. This isn’t about protecting me anymore. I don’t want anyone else giving their life for mine.” Garnet said, shaking her head. “We need to arrest Vernard! Latvaria is behind this attack, and he’ll have some escape plan… we can’t let them get away with this.”

There was a hint of very visible fear in Garent’s voice. “… If Doom gets away with this, then nothing will stop an invasion of Alexandria.”

[San Francisco: Alleyway]

“She knows it won’t help. She’s already resigned herself to her fate, she just struggles because of the lies her mother shoved down her throat.”

The cultist that Raven had attacked was now back on his feet – but there was something different about him. His arms were hanging limply at his sides, and his head was lying against his shoulder as if he were asleep. His eyes were burning with a vivid red flame, and his lips did not move as he spoke.

Raven’s eyes went as wide as saucers. She was shivering in an instant as soon as the voice began to speak.

[San Francisco: Kaiju Corp. Offices]

"...You're going to kill me... Aren't you?

“We’ll see.” Nanami replied in her usual chilled tone that made it very hard to differentiate between sarcasm and sincerity. She walked over and leaned against the wall with her arms crossed and an eyebrow raised.

The story about Chachamaru was interesting, and Nanami might have asked about that, or about the supposed new gear Marco was working on – but right now she had an important matter on her mind, and Nanami was never one to put socialization above business.

“Alien technology.” Nanami replied as she sat the briefcase on the table in front of Marco. “It was recovered ten years ago in the Event. Stolen by onlookers and eventually sold to a private collector in Japan. Until that collector had six attempts on his life in the last month, that’s when he agreed to get it to me.”

Nanami’s reputation in Japan as a costumed superhero had led her to some interesting contacts.

“I need to know what it is.”

She paused, as she opened the briefcase.

“Whatever you do, don’t touch it.” Nanami warned about the hunk of metal in the case.

[New York: Bank]

“… God, this city is full of nuts.” Stacey shook his head. “I don’t know who you think you are, pal, but this is a emergency and I don’t have time for your bullsh*t. Get him outta here!”

Two other officers moved forward to attempt to remove Jagan, pepper spray in hand.

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London: Diplomatic building

Didymus kept looking forward and around.

"I expect we WILL arrest Vernard-he was THEIR ambassador, right?" he said. "But we HAVE to safeguard you. Those are my orders, ma'am. And on that subject...um, you're Alexandria's princess, right? If you go out, then war may be inevitable after all, or at least a HUGE insult will be on your country at Doom's hands. Which he may exploit for war, or some other way." he said.

"So come on, we have to get you to the meeting room..." he said.

"If only I could figure out where that was..." he muttered.

San Francisco: Alleyway

When the voice began to speak, Victor could tell from all sorts of signs what was going on.

He rounded on the cultist now, and brandished his combat cross-not as a whip, but forward, presenting the cross itself, which he doused with more water, and he cried out in a loud voice:

Deus meus, credo in te, spero in te

Amo te super omnia ex tota anima mea!

Amo te quia es infinte bonus!


The cross began to glow white, and Victor himself seemed to be giving out that light again, as he stepped toward the cultist and pushed the cross at him, attempting to press it right on his face!

...he had dealt with possessions before, but this may have seemed...more powerful. But he was already here; he knew his duty.
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“I am.” Garnet nodded her head. She sighed deeply. “I…”

Before she could finish speaking, a nearby doorway burst open as a SHIELD Agent ran through. His uniform was covered in blood and it was clear he could barely get the door closed behind him, before he slumped against it.

When he noticed Didymus and Garnet, he shook his head.

“… You can’t go that way… too many…” He groaned. “Get to… roof…”

[San Francisco: Alleyway]

“… There’s no one to save here, Belmont. This one has already shed his mortal coil.” The voice spoke. Sure enough, if Victor looked closely he could tell that the cultist’s neck was snapped.

“I’ve only come to deliver a message to Raven: stop running and accept your destiny. And you to the rest of you – Tennyson, Chan, Batson, Belmont – get involved in this and I shall take delight in corrupting you before I kill you.”

The cultist suddenly shuddered and fell to the ground, silent and still. Whatever was communicating through him was gone, expelled by Victor’s cross.
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"OH GOSH!" Didymus said, seeing the injured man-this was his first time seeing a casualty.

Still, his advice seemed to make no sense.

"Why? Our orders are to-what's on the roof?" he started looking over the other agent-too wounded, he had no idea how to treat such wounds and no medical equipment...

"...oh gosh, do you have any bandages? I could try to apply them, though-" but Garnet was here and this guy was telling him to go to the roof-they didn't have much time...

...still, he neede4d to hear what the other agent would say...

San Francisco: alleyway

Victor was quiet for a moment as the glowing began to fade-but he kept the combat cross out just in case.

"So...it appears whatever hunts you grows impatient." he said.

"So tell me, girl-you need help, clearly, and it looks to me like you may be losing a battle that can affect others, as well..." he said, trying to piece together clues SAINT had on the area in his mind...
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[Front Entrance]

Jagan's focus sharpened the moment he sensed hostile intent from the two men, but he remained completely still against the side of the van he was standing against.

"Either I do not understand the situation fully, or you are acting illogically. I confirm: this is an emergency situation, which is why I am observing at this moment and not leaving as you so demand. You however, are pulling away valuable resources from the secured barricade to deal with a non-threatening target. I believe my decision to be perfectly rational. It would take valuable time to find another location for surveillance, time I do not have."

As the two policemen closed in, he finally leaned off of the back of the van.

"If you continue with attempting to remove me, I will neutralize any intend to harm my self, thus reducing your ability to keep the barricade closed. I heavily advise against such a course of action."

With that, he gave his ultimatum. If the two did not stop their advance... Jagan would fulfill his warning.
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Let them Label me! Let them swear and curse at me as I tug humanity like a bucking bull into the darkness of the unknown, revealing its secrets to the sane and driving them MAD! In ages long past, I shall be looked upon as a tyrant and a savior! As a savant and as a fool! My work shall advance humanity long past its time, throw it into the unknown future and force it to grow strong or FALL! Years from now, when I will inevitably be removed, my work shall continue to progress, because these things cannot be denied! Governments will publicly criticize my work, but privately conduct research that advances it! I shall imprint myself into the annals of history, among the stars that shine as brightly as Albert Einstein, Isaac Newton, Benjamin Franklin, Dmitri Mendeleev, Nikola Tesla, and countless others! My work will shine as brightly as any star, and I AM ITS CREATOR!!!
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The young woman whose room had just been crashed into narrowed her eyes, as this strange old man denied answering her own questions, instead asking her one of the same questions she was asking of him.

"...okay, I'll humor you," she then added, as she walked over to the table her sketchbook was lying on, and picked up the book.

"Yes, this is London, and yes it is 2025. And no, I don't see what is wrong besides the crazy old man who broke into my room in a phone booth while robots are crashing a diplomatic conference."

San Francisco: Kaiju Corp. Offices

"I'm surprised they kept it after the fourth time. I've heard that's supposed to be a very unlucky number in Japan. Something about how it sounds like 'death' in that language..." Marco commented idly, as he looked at the strange obelisk in the briefcase.

"This definitely looks a bit different from the stuff I've seen from those ships that crashed, before... What happens if you touch it?" he then added, though he backed away from it.

If Nanami said not to touch it, there definitely had to be a good reason for it.

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“No.” The old man shook his head. “That’s not the problem.”

The hotel would likely disagree. There was already a commotion in the hallways, but as of yet the overworked bellhop had yet to knock on the door – mostly out of fear that the crash in the room could be related to the explosions at the diplomatic center.

“The problem is this.” He motioned out the window. “All of it. It’s wrong. Very wrong! I’ve been to 2025 before. Decent year, not the best you lot ever had. Self-driving cars was impressive both from the scientific level and as a testament to human laziness.”

He began pacing back and forth. “… but this is all wrong. I knew things had changed, but I didn’t anticipate this much; wait!”

He suddenly spun around, and rushed over to the young woman until he was right in her face, as if he were studying her carefully.

“… Did you say robots?”

[London: Diplomatic Building]

“Please, let me…”

Garnet moved beside the wounded SHIELD Agent, dropping down to her knees. Her hands began to glow with a very faint white light and she closed her eyes, placing them over his wounds.

After a moment, she frowned and pulled away.

“… There’s nothing I can do. The internal damage is too severe. I’m sorry.”

[New York: Bank]

Captain Stacey looked downright furious. He motioned for the two officers to stop as he approached Jagan, his eyes narrowed.

“Look buddy, you still haven’t told me who the hell you are. You keep spouting off like you belong here and like there’s some benefit to having you here; but this is a crime scene. You haven’t shown me any kind of identification that says you’re anything but a weird-ass civilian, and now you’re threatening my officers. You’re just lucky the SWAT team has bigger things to worry about right now. So if you’ve got identification, you’d better show me now or you’re outta here!”

It was around that moment that a van arrived; bearing the SHIELD Logo. Stacey could only groan.

“Just wonderful…”

[San Francisco: Alleyway]

“I had help.” Raven snapped, and for a moment there was a chill to the air. She stopped, looking horrified as she started to chant something quietly and regain her calm.

“… There was an entire order of monks helping me. They’re dead now. The Cult killed them while looking for me. So please… for all of your safety… leave me alone.”

[San Francisco: Kaiju Corp Offices]

“I don’t think he was the superstitious sort.” Nanami replied, as looked at the Obelisk.

She was silent until he asked about touching it. For a moment, there was a brief look of discomfort on Nanami’s face. A bad memory resurfacing – but she pushed the emotion away quickly.

“It kills you. Your body turns to stone and breaks apart… just like the Gas from ten years ago.” Nanami’s voice became very quiet. “Whatever this thing is, Marco… it might be the key to what happened back then.”
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Jagan shook his head slowly in front of Staceys verbal assault, looking as unflappable and unruffled as he was minutes ago.

"You are incorrect in your observations. I was not the one who instigated this confrontation, nor have spoken any threat. I am prepared to defend myself from any physical assault or attempt to remove me from this area, but I am not and will not threaten the security force during an important operation."

He watched the SHIELD van pull in, but continued his retort undisturbed.

"Your second observation is incorrect as well. When dealing with supernatural abilities, civilians who know better know to stay outside of the cordoned-off area. Those who do not know any better would yield to your authority and the presence of such heavy security forces, which now include a van that belongs to SHIELD special operations. If you assume beyond those two points that I am a simple civilian, I am afraid that it is a leap of false logic."

He settled back against the side of the van, throwing another glance at the bank and hearing yet another crash from within, spared a peek at the SHIELD van which was pulling into a stop, and leveled an even glance at the man who had been shouting at him for the past few moments, face blank and black shades concealing his eyes from view.

"Due to the involvement of SHIELD, it is now imperative that you focus your attention elsewhere, since you have the bearing and authority of command. I do not encourage you to leave any watchers over my self, but if you are absolutely sure you can spare the forces, feel free to watch me at your leisure. I will not interfere unless the fight inside the bank breaks out into the streets."
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Let them Label me! Let them swear and curse at me as I tug humanity like a bucking bull into the darkness of the unknown, revealing its secrets to the sane and driving them MAD! In ages long past, I shall be looked upon as a tyrant and a savior! As a savant and as a fool! My work shall advance humanity long past its time, throw it into the unknown future and force it to grow strong or FALL! Years from now, when I will inevitably be removed, my work shall continue to progress, because these things cannot be denied! Governments will publicly criticize my work, but privately conduct research that advances it! I shall imprint myself into the annals of history, among the stars that shine as brightly as Albert Einstein, Isaac Newton, Benjamin Franklin, Dmitri Mendeleev, Nikola Tesla, and countless others! My work will shine as brightly as any star, and I AM ITS CREATOR!!!
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Didymus paused.

OF COURSE she's a freaking meta. Because why not? At this rate I'm gonna discover I'm the only non-meta in the freakin' building. I thought that I was going to be killed by a meta so that another meta could see "just how high" the stakes are before rushing in to save the day, not killed by a meta while PROTECTING a meta so that a THIRD meta could see "just how high" the stakes are, then rush in to save the day. ...well, regardless, she was only trying to help. Not really any sense in being mad at her. I still got a job to do anyway.

"Well, in that case..." he knelt by the other agent for a moment and placed a hand on him...and then spoke.

"I'm sorry...thank you." he got up.

He shouldn't have to die alone...but we have to go...

"...let's...move. I'm sorry, and thank you...again. Go with God..." he said, first to Garnet, then the other agent.

"Let's go." he said, making his way down the hall looking for/moving toward the stairs.

San Francisco: alleyway

"For all of our safety?" Victor asked. "And what of yours? Or the citizenry on the streets? I don't know what's going on here, but you're not merely a threat to yourself, girl. I'd like to you accept my help willingly...but I cannot allow someone with your curse on the streets where it could bedevil ANYONE...so please...let me help." he said.

He paused, his expression softening.

"I know you're scared, and you're weary. But you have two options-you either accept help, or you consign yourself-and others, possibly-to this thing that haunts you. You cannot dwell in the shadows forever, or they will consume you."

He actually offered his free hand to her.

"And I would like to offer you a chance to step into the light."
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This old man definitely seemed weird. But it didn't seem like he was going to listen to the young lady's questions anyways, so instead of asking just what he meant by 'being to 2025 before', the girl just let him continue on his rantings.

He was right about the self-driving-cars bit, though.

Though after a few moments, it sounded like he finally realized what she was talking about to him.

"Yeah, robots. At the diplomatic embassy building. Though they're more like T*rminator robots from the little I could make out from the TV footage, and less like the ones you'd confuse for a human if you weren't paying attention."

As she explained, she pointed towards the TV, before continuing.

"So just who are you, anyways? You better not be one of those more-humanoid robots..."

The young woman then reached up and pinched the old man's cheek, pulling on it slightly.

"Nope, your skin's okay. Good man!"

San Francisco: Kaiju Corp Offices

Marco remained quiet, after Nanami explained what this obelisk seemed to do. He knew that had to be a touchy subject for Nanami, and often tried to stay away from it with her.

"...Yeah... we need to try and figure this out..." he finally spoke out. Soon thereafter, however, Chachamaru returned to the basement workshop, with a smaller laptop computer, and what appeared almost to be like the metal detector wands that are used at airports. The wand was plugged into the laptop, as the gynoid set up the computer, and then was handed to Nanami.

"This is a type of portable scanning device. If you determine that this scan needs to be aborted, please inform me promptly, and I will shut down and wipe out the memory of the computer," Chachamaru explained, upon handing it over.
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“Oi! Stop that.” He pushed away her hand as she pinched his cheek. “Don’t be daft. I’m not a robot. I’m an alien.”

He spun around, turning his attention back to the television as if what he’d just said was perfectly normal. He watched the broadcast. It was mainly explosions and smoke, but the news cast replayed a bit from earlier when they’d caught one of the machines on camera.

“Probably not a Cyberman; unless they changed the design again. You’d think cyborgs could at least settle on what they want to look like.” The old man shook his head. “But what are they?”

He was once more ignoring the young woman.

[London: Diplomatic Center]

“I think he’s right.” Garnet said quietly. “We should get to the roof… the hallways ahead might be too dangerous.”

[New York: Bank Entrance]

“You don’t GET to be in this area! You’re a civilian and this is-”

“Captain Stacy. I need you to brief Agent Skye on the situation inside the bank.”

Before the irate police captain could say anymore to Jagan, one of the SHIELD Agents arrived. Clicking his lighter, Yamaki looked as calm as ever – although behind his sunglasses, a rage was smoldering in his eyes.

Stacy shot him a glare before moving off towards the SHIELD Van. Yamaki, meanwhile, turned towards Jagan.

“… I thought you people were supposed to be professional. Getting the attention of a NYPD Captain is sloppy and careless. What the hell are you even doing here?” Yamaki hissed.

[San Francisco: Kaiju Corp Offices]

“This thing could be the key to what happened ten years ago.” Nanami sighed quietly as she looked down at the Obelisk in the case. “It has to be connected. If we can figure out what it is and how it works…”

She shook her head, and then looked over at Chachamaru.

“I’d prefer to let you do the scanner. The Obelisk shouldn’t affect you, so if there’s any accidents it’ll be safer that way.”

[San Francisco: Alleyway]

“You don’t get anything.” Raven shook her head quietly. “You can’t help me. You can’t even begin to imagine what’s out there. None of you can.”

She shook her head and took a step back. “I’m going… don’t follow me.”
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Didymus was really edgy about going outside in a situation like this, but...maybe this was a sign. And the way (the most direct one, anyway) to their destination seemed to be blocked off by robots who had just killed another SHIELD agent.

"...yes, to the roof then." he said, still unsure but deciding to go with it.

Because that's a great way to make decisions at a time like this.

His inner snarker always was sure to act up in times like this. He attempted to find the stairs and ascend to the roof with his charge...

San Francisco: alleyway

Victor stood firm.

"I have heard those words more times than I can count from all manner of cursed individuals. I've grown quite numb to them." he said.

He stepped forward.

"I would like to help you, but I cannot allow you to threaten the public."
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"Geez... S.A.I.N.T. reps just always are pushy. 'If you aren't coming with us, you're against us.' " a voice rang out through the alley, as Victor Belmont and Raven continued their conversation.

"Though I guess can't say just running away is a good idea either..." the voice continued, before there was a slight gust of wind in the alley, as a blonde girl dressed white dropped down from the roof of one of the buildings in the alley everyone was at.

San Francisco: Kaiju Corp Offices

"Very well then, Miss Nanami," Chachamaru responded, again with a bow, before she began scanning the Obelisk.

"...and we should make sure no one else gets a hold of it, to keep people who might want to try and turn it into their own weapon from trying that. Or just trying that on people to make their own superpowered army or something..." Marco then added, thinking about what Nanami was saying.

((the scanner should show up whatever you want it to... or not XD ))

London: Fancy Hotel

"I guess the truth really IS out there, when you finally decide to answer any of my questions, at least..." the young woman commented on this strange man saying he was an alien. She didn't seem particularly impressed with his answer, though, especially since it was slightly unbelievable.

However, with that incident 10 years ago, weird stuff happening on the news, and this being a strange old guy who launched a police box into her hotel room, maybe the 'alien' idea wasn't all that far fetched.

"They're probably someone's attempt to keep peace from happening between Alexandria and Latveria..." the girl commented again on the old man's latest question, "Though it's not like you're going to have problems if one of your countries is led by a dictator whose last name is 'Doom', or something..."
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With one furious face replacing another, Jagan simply shifted that unnerving, almost unblinking stare (thought covered by his sunglasses) to Yamaki, who apparently arrived as one of the SHIELD representatives. Jagan wasn't concerned. He did, however, look around him and at the two police agents who tried to apprehend him before and were still standing there. With them here and Yamaki quite openly proclaiming that he already knew Jagan, the agent turned back to watching the bank.

"I am here to observe the situation and mitigate collateral damage if the fight inside breaks through the building. This is the optimal position for observation and quick response, and I have been ordered to stand by in New York until further... Events. Due to the newest order we have been issued, our group is now in observation mode until further contact."

He folded his arms, still watching the bank front.

"You have my gratitude in distracting the captain from making any decision that would be illogical in this case. Thank you. However, you are incorrect in seeing this as an improper procedure or a "sloppy" move. We are well-equipped to deal with any situation that arises."
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Now becomes the the past in an instant — and everyone will eventually die! Destiny triumphs over human knowledge and goes mad! That is the way of things! I spit upon this frail, crazed, world! I spit upon the Second Law of Thermodynamics!
~ Desty Nova, Karmatron Theory

Let them Label me! Let them swear and curse at me as I tug humanity like a bucking bull into the darkness of the unknown, revealing its secrets to the sane and driving them MAD! In ages long past, I shall be looked upon as a tyrant and a savior! As a savant and as a fool! My work shall advance humanity long past its time, throw it into the unknown future and force it to grow strong or FALL! Years from now, when I will inevitably be removed, my work shall continue to progress, because these things cannot be denied! Governments will publicly criticize my work, but privately conduct research that advances it! I shall imprint myself into the annals of history, among the stars that shine as brightly as Albert Einstein, Isaac Newton, Benjamin Franklin, Dmitri Mendeleev, Nikola Tesla, and countless others! My work will shine as brightly as any star, and I AM ITS CREATOR!!!
~ Desty Nova, Morality


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