The Seventh Infinity Stone

This is Goodbye

I stood before many people all wearing the strange clothing of the TVA. There were several that seemed to be clones of the comic book writer, Mark Gruenwald, along with Justices. Of course, among them was Justice Peace. I had two guards standing on either side of me to make sure I did not try to do anything.

One of the Mark Gruenwald clones cleared his throat and began the trial, "We are here to trial Alita Renate, Heir of Cien, and the Emotion Stone for the various crimes she has committed against time. Mobius M. Mobius can you please inform us on what the accused has done to be here?"

Mobius M. Mobius nodded, standing up, "Gladly. The accused has broken laws laid down to protect the flow of time. The first one was a personal band put on her and her family. She left her home dimension when under a home dimension arrest."

"Well, if the TVA had been doing their job that would not have been a problem," I accused.

"The accused will be silent," the Gruenwald clone ordered. "Mobius continue."

"The accused has also taken several Infinity Stones from their places of protection from timelines that are not her own. She threatened to kill someone from her dimension in the past and had every intention of doing so."

"You do realize that Set took the Reality Stone from its dimension, right?" I pointed out.

"You will have the time to state your case, but for the time being, we need no more interruptions. I'm sorry Mobius, please do continue."

"Yes, thank you," Mobius cleared his throat. "The accused also showed a child that the Star Wars universe exists, breaking the rule of fantasy and fictional worlds of authors. This child, later upon knowing this, stole a portal and entered this dimension and caused disturbances to its reality. The problem has been amended and the child and his parents' memories have been erased. They no longer remember Alita Renate or even know that they met."

"I didn't know that was even illegal." I confessed.

"Very," Mobius said. "In the past, the accused also killed several of our own agents. We still haven't found a way to bring them back. Now the defense attorney has not, as of yet, found anything to defend the accused for the reasoning of her crimes and whether or not her actions are justified."

The Gruenwald clone nodded in satisfaction at the information, "Thank you Mobius M. Mobius, you may be seated. The accused can now speak to defend herself."

Everyone turned their attention to me. I thought for a moment about what I was going to say, but what could I say to make them see things my way?

"I don't have much to say. I could make valid points about why I should be set free and keep my life, but you wouldn't care. I could tell you my tragic backstory but you would not blink an eye. I'm just an inconvenience. The faster and easier you can deal with me you think would be best, even if it's wrong. However I do want to make one thing absolutely clear. With the deaths of the TVA agents that was a tragic mistake and I am sorry. I was a child and I couldn't control my powers. I lost my father that day as well. Though, I know you do have a way to fix that wrong if you just thought about it for more than a moment," I paused to make sure they understood what I was saying before I continued, "I'm not going to preach to the choir, so just hurry up with your 'discussion' of my sentence and let's get this over with. I already know you're going try to kill me. This act you have going to seem like you care about justice, is just a front. You don't care about justice. You just care about having control, regardless of the cost. I have nothing more to say."

This time Justice Peace spoke, "Very well, we shall discuss your sentence."

I do not know how long they discussed it, but it seemed laughably fast. As I had thought, they were not deciding what my sentence was, they had already decided. This was all just for show. I was pretty certain I knew what my sentence was, and I wanted it.