Hello.
My name is Watson.
Now you must be wondering,
What do I do?
What is my purpose?
What am I doing here?
Well... I'll tell you something...
To those who don't remember. I was a survivor.. A survivor of a tragic event that has change me, and my friends life forever... I was the cause of something terrible that has shaped the earth's core..
I was foolish... Reckless... And clumsy.
And now... Those events has scarred me... It realise that being a founder of something that must be monitored and contained... Was getting to much.. And now...
Here I am.
In a room with many chairs.. A meeting will be taken place.. I Havnt saw my friends for weeks.. Their isolating me... But..
This new alternate reality.
Many things have change.
Many... Many... Things...
[Watson sat alone in the centre of the row of long stretch tables and chairs... In front of him was the Ai.. The tour guide and highly intelligent protocol.. She place down the files and reports of numerous sightings. She looked up at him.. She knew how he was feeling.]
Ai: "Mister Watson... In 15 minutes time.. I'll tell those that you'll be allowed to leave and meet up with your... "Friends."
Watson: "Are you sure? Many of whom may think that I'm weird to befriend them as they would see them as monsters who must be experimented on for reasons.."
Ai: "Yes.. But what you told me about your adventures.. There is no doubt that it could be true since me and my fellow authorities have never witness it or yet experience it ourselves. But... I have the same type of detection as 9907... You are telling the truth.. Even if it could be an error.."
Watson: "... If I do have the many photos of the certain events.. I would have showed them to you. But.. Mister Universe have to wipe out all the remnants of our old universe.. No sources or any suspicion of it ever happening.."
Ai: "Hmm..."
[The Ai put the files into separate storages. Opening the doors for Watson to leave and wonder around the large facility himself.. It was awkward for him to do so.. Since many faces were new to him.. He kept his cool and try to introduce himself to what they have in store.. The guards guarding each Chambers who are deemed to dangerous.. The cameras watched every movement... But... Ever since they were all were taken to this new segment.. Not once a containment breach have ever been reported... It was like.. They were all doing their own things... Dormant.. And quiet...]
Watson: "One cup of tea.. And make it quick okay.. I got to go for a meeting soon for new developments."
Chef 1: "Alright sir.. Just take a seat over there and we'll deliver it to you shortly."
[Watson had to sit next to a firm gentleman with a newspaper covering his entire face.. He grunted and coughed in such an elegant way... Watson pulled out his new phone since he lost his back at the old universe.. The newspaper man nudge the founder in order for him to draw his attention to.]
[The man pull down the newspaper away from his face, which gave Watson a huge sigh of relief.. Finally.. A familiar face he can talk to without looking away. His cup of tea arrived just before he was gonna talk.. But no one seemed to care that 151 was there.. As long he wasn't doing anything behind their backs.. They can trust him long enough to consider him a useful subject.]
YOU ARE READING
C. E. I: Magnificent Malevolent.
Fanfiction3 months has past since the Battle against 317. The subjects have settle down into their new containment... Although... They thought it would be over... A new bacterial chemical has been discovered in a maze that can only be traveled to when least e...