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10 years ago. . .


Chilli approaches a room and knocks on the door.

Chilli: Knock knock.


A blue and white dog responds through the door.

???: Who's there?


Chilli: Old lady.


???: Heh. Old lady who?


Chilli: Oh! I did not know you could yodel!


???: Heh. Good one, mom.


Chilli: Thanks, Cosmic.




Chilli and Cosmic sits on the entrance's staircase.

Cosmic: Dad? How long will the photo take?


Bandit: Give me a minute, son. It takes time for this.


Chilli: Give him a minute, Cosmic.


Cosmic: Okay.


Bandit: Alright. Timer's set! Say cheese!

Bandit hurries up and sits next to Cosmic.


The camera takes a photo of the three after five seconds.


Chilli stores the photo in a golden locket and gives it to Cosmic.

Chilli: This is for you, Cosmic.


Cosmic: Thanks, mom.


Chilli: Anything for you, son.




8 years ago. . .


Bandit: Get out!


Cosmic: But-


Bandit: Get out! Now! You don't belong in this territory!


Cosmic: . . . Okay. . .


Bandit: Him being our child? Give me a break. There's no way he was born by us!


Cosmic leaves the house and walks away very far.




6 years ago. . .


Cosmic: Are you sure this experiment will work, Dad?


Dawg: Oh, believe me, son. I'm something of a scientist myself.


Dawg: But if this doesn't work, forgive me for this.


Dawg pulls the switch, turning on the machine Cosmic's in and firing lasers through him.


Cosmic screams in pain due to the lasers.


After a few seconds, the machine turns off and the lasers are deactivated.


Dawg: Now, put your hand at me and try to move me around.


Cosmic: Okay.


Cosmic spreads his left hand at Dawg and sends him to the left, crashing him to a bookshelf.


Dawg: Woah. . . the experiment works-


Cosmic appears behind Dawg out of nowhere.

Cosmic: Looks like it does.


Dawg: Now you can protect yourself in school. Don't worry, we'll drop you out from school when you finished elementary.


Cosmic: Thanks for the help, Dad.


Dawg: No problem, son.




A day ago. . .


Cosmic picks up a call from someone else.

Cosmic: Hello? Who's this?


Karma: This is Karma.


Cosmic: Hey, Karma. How is your day going?


Karma: Alright. Let's get straight to the point.


Karma: When are you gonna tell your sisters the truth?


Cosmic looks at his locket.

Cosmic: Tomorrow.


Karma: Good. After you're done with the situation, I'll meet you back to your old house after 3 months and then we'll talk somewhere else.


Cosmic: Got it.

Cosmic hangs up the call.


Cosmic: I can do this.

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