On the twelfth hour of the first day of October 1989, 43 women around the world gave birth. This was unusual only in the fact that none of these women had been pregnant when the day began. Sir Reginald Hargreeves, eccentric billionaire and adventure...
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MARCH 26, 2019 - MERITECH PROSTHETICS HQ
MARLEY stood beside Five as she stared at the man who was frantically looking for the file. Her hand was still covered in blood, the cut had healed closed ages ago due to her accelerated healing, though it still felt like the scissors were consistently slicing into her hand. The man held up the folder, looking between the trio in front of him, deciding that he better be quick before they do something worse than before.
"Oh, that's strange." The man sighed, staring down at the file in his hands.
"What?" Five asked impatiently.
"Uh, the eye." The man looked up at Five quickly. "It hasn't been purchased by a client yet."
"What?" Marley asked, leaning on the counter, as Klaus jumped over it to look at the file himself.
"What do you mean?" Klaus asked looking over the man's shoulder.
"Well, uh, our logs say that the eye with that serial number..." The man scrunched his eyebrows together. "This can't be right. It hasn't even be manufactured yet. Where did you get that eye?"
Five sighed, turning around and leaving the building, Klaus and Marley following behind him after giving the man a pat on the shoulder in thanks.
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"Well, this is great." Five groaned as they stood outside of the entrance of the laboratory building.
"I was pretty good though, right? 'Yeah. What about my consent, bitch?'" Klaus laughed to himself, nudging a tired looking Marley.
"Klaus, it doesn't matter." Five sighed, stopping the pair from walking any further.
"What? What?" Klaus groaned, turning to face Five.
"What's the big deal with this eye, anyway?" Marley yawned out, wrapping her arms around herself.
"There is someone out there who's going to lose an eye in the next seven days." Five growled, stepping closer to the pair. "They're gonna bring out the end of life on Earth as we know it."
"Yeah, can I get that 20 bucks, like, now, or what?" Klaus squinted, turning to where Five was walking away.
