EARTH Vanish?

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  1. William Meyer

    William Meyer CEO of Global Interest/Oligarch

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    He can't remember the time that passed, or what happened. The darkness of his cell was the only thing he knew. From time to time, always when he was sleeping, food would appear with a small battery to recharge his lamp. Lamp that gives him only 2 unfortunate minutes of light per day.

    It was a fall, a real fall. He went from something high to nothing. Wait, high? What kind of high? He doesn't remember. He doesn't count the days, but the meals. He stopped counting after 150.

    So it was a meal like any other when it happened.
    The buzzing that he has not stopped hearing since he arrived in these places, has stopped. It was such a change in his world that he jumped on his feet and fell to the ground again. His legs hurt, he hurts.

    Fearful, he approaches the door and pushes it. She doesn't resist, not like she did when she first started in this place. Tears flow as he crawls out of his cell, out of his universe. The bunker was plunged into darkness, and it took him about forty minutes to get out.

    The air of the forest did him good as not possible. He dives head first into the water of the pond and drinks the water.

    Like a drug addict disconnected from reality, he walks straight into the dark forest at night. His mouth was wide open and he realized he had a beard. He didn't know how or why, he knew which way to go.

    He knew he had to go to that section of the wall and that this path existed. As if a part of him had always known that, as if he had just woken up and struggled to regain control.

    It was not the freedom promised on the other side. No, just a piece of land and a road. Exhausted, he collapsed to the ground and unconscious. So he doesn't notice the car that parks and picks him up.
     
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  2. William Meyer

    William Meyer CEO of Global Interest/Oligarch

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    The light is raw and the air seems thick. He is lying on a medical couch for his daily injections. The super nice nurse told him that he had to stay like this for a while for treatment because of his drug addiction. He assumes she's right, his memory is fuzzy, very fuzzy. He must have been a junkie before.

    Splashes of voices can be heard in the next room. The homeless help centre is always full no matter what the day. It's funny to see other people and think that you're not alone in your madness. His treatment is really weird, every time he feel dizzy.

    -"Ah, here comes our strange junkie. Are you feeling better today?", say the nurse

    He simply answers with a simple nod. Answer that seems to upset her.

    -"Good listen, whether you like it or not, you're going to end up talking. In any case, you don't have a choice, we're going to identify you today."

    She pianos on medical machines and then turns to him.

    -"You still have your veins full of shit there!"

    She presses another button and the tiny tube that is connected to William fills with a transparent liquid.
    The nurse eventually came out of the room leaving William alone.

    The door between open and closed shows another room. The only thing he can see is a TV on. He is able to recognize images from a news bulletin, but nothing works on them. Allucinating images are scrolling showing impossible things such as a huge blue ring, other worlds...probably created in a computer so impossible is it.

    A man of the social services enters the room with a tablet in his hand. His gaze remained glued to it and then he finally took a quick look at William.

    -"Well, we'll conclude this quickly. Are you or are you not a unregistered?"

    He is still dizzy, but like fresh water on a burning wound things suddenly become clear.

    -"No"
     
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  3. William Meyer

    William Meyer CEO of Global Interest/Oligarch

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    He's still in that homeless shelter. But he feels better and he is in a room apart from the others. He always had trouble remembering exactly what happened before he disappeared, but the most important pieces of his life are back. Unfortunately for him, just because the memories have come back doesn't mean his life before is.

    -" I'm really sorry, sir, I'm really sorry. No matter how hard I search the documents, I haven't found a solution. Shannon is the heir glass and unfortunately the transfer has already been done! It is nowhere written that it must give you back what you call "your empire"."

    His jaw trembles with anger and helplessness. Everything... absolutely everything was taken away from him. All he has left is money here and there that was hidden in accounts. Together they represent an interesting small fortune


    but remain miserable compared to what he owned. He resists the idea of crying with all his might.

    -"I don't want to be the asshole who destroys your life, but here we are in a homeless shelter. Unfortunately, you do not have this qualifier legally, I will give you another 30 minutes before asking you to leave the premises."

    The man is not even his lawyer! A pathetic little social services official. He looks emptyly at the poor quality hand terminal he was given. It show what still belongs to him, the few little things. This includes a small apartment on Luna, his Yatch and another apartment somewhere. He doesn't even own his cat anymore!

    Having no choice, he finally left the premises. When he arrived outside, his walk came back detubious as reality struck him. All around him the icy air of Montreal in this early autumn presses and compresses him. He has the impression that the screens mock him, that the sidewalks mock him, that the pedestrians mock him. He doesn't even have bodyguards anymore! No one to reassure him anymore.


    He walks past one of the banks he owns... not one he owned. It's not his anymore. That's when the tears choose to flow.
     
  4. William Meyer

    William Meyer CEO of Global Interest/Oligarch

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    The fast-food restaurant is empty, the only chair occupied is his. Like a pathetic moron who ends up in a fast food restaurant to think about his life.

    William tries to concentrate on reading the subtitles of the report that appears on the restaurant screens. On its crappy handheld terminal is the Wikipedia page that summarizes the events of the last 5 years. Several tabs are open on many topics: Lakshmi, Eldorado's Gates, the Hub, Provenditia, portals, ruins, Kronos and many more.

    His eyes hurt from reading everything that happens to her, there's just too much to see, to read and that has happened over the last 5 years.

    The report seems to be about the Hub and the opportunities of the I quote "the new centre of human civilizations". The kind of reporting that only remakes what has already been said but that for William reveals secrets never thought of.

    The subtitles completely disconnect and disappear every two word. Discouraging, he returns to his handheld terminal. Suddenly her face appears.

    The devil himself, her Machiavellian smile and her shitty hair. She seems to be at a gala on New-Tycho saying some shit in front of the cameras.

    Angry and frustrated, he comes out of the restaurant. It is at this moment that the clouds decide to release their waters.

    He drags his feet in the street and comes face to face with a poster that praises the honour of UNN members. Suess' face is on it. He knows what he has to do.


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    The metal block is still there. Like an immortal block that defies the ground and springs from the ground, as if it defies nature to dare to remove it.

    The flight was boring, but it's just a detail. He slowly approaches the block full of names, then sighs. In front of him is a particular name. "Gwenael Suess". He slips his hand over the name.


    -"Well, my friend, absolutely nothing happened as planned."

    He turns around and observes the hills, the flags of UN always stand proudly on the top of the hills. Then lays down a bouquet of flowers before going to sit down.

    What should i do now? I lost everything, everything I took for granted now belongs to another madwoman. Even the offices of Global Holdings were transferred out of its century-old skyscraper. It is a shame. He keeps his head down, ashamed. Certain that Suess' spirit stands before him, disappointed with his situation.

    -"I'm sorry dude"
     
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  5. William Meyer

    William Meyer CEO of Global Interest/Oligarch

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    The rain falls like a shower outside, New York seems to be preparing for another typical storm since the 21st century disaster. From the window of his hotel room he is able to see the levee rising to protect the city from the fury of nature. This is not the only thing he sees, he also sees the new headquarters of Global Interest which also crams the offices of Eldorado's Gates. A skyscraper without soul, lost in the middle of a forest of steel and glass.

    He puts the curtain back in his place and takes his place in the trunk of his room. A documentary on New Tycho rolls in the background, it has become his obsession since his return. He puts the palms of his hand on one another as he ponders his fate.

    He still has a little money, but just enough to make a unimportant confortable life . He can no longer trust anyone, no longer has allies and no friends. His yacht serves him to nothing with any crew and will be complex to hire reliable men alone. Especially for such a long trip.

    He sighs and looks at his half-finished salad dish resting on the table. At one time he would have had a fresh dish and made by a proffessional cook. Now he must be satisfied with the dishes already prepared by a robot without a name or even without registration number. Cheap dishes and cheap alcohol!

    He picks up another burst of vodka that he has bought at the local grocery store. It's definitely a crappy alcohol. His hand terminal, which lies miserably on the table, vibrates as he receives a message. A low-end model not even able to make holographic windows like any average range device. He gets up painfully from his chair to go take it.

    It's just a stupid spam that asks him if he's interressing into buying a dental cleaning product. He throws his hand terminal on his bed and returns to his chair. Nothing is more boring than hope.

    The report then goes on to the exceptionally fast manufacturing of residential rings and interviews one of Tycho Engineering's engineers. He listens to what he says only with one ear while his mind always tries to make a point on the situation.

    Two choices are offered, either he gives up and leads a simple life.

    Or he fights. As Suess had. As he bravely did when the monster entered his ship. When the fate of the UNN was in his hands. He could have run away, but he fought his fate like a real hero.

    But to fight he would need to go on New-Tycho. In the devil's lair. At the same time, to be possible the place closest to God. But before he needs help ...
     
  6. Oliver "Cervan" Yaeger

    Oliver "Cervan" Yaeger Commander of UNN Frontier Fleet

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    It hadn't taken them long to track the man down. They'd spend all their life doing jobs like this, and the guy wasn't exactly trying to hide.

    Now two men in casual cloths were standing in front of the door to room 234 of some cheap hotel.

    The door opened and a man that seemed like he once had incredible elegance but had now withered away. "Mr. Meyer? I believe we have a mutual aquientant."
     
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  7. William Meyer

    William Meyer CEO of Global Interest/Oligarch

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    He drops his bottle of vodka and jumps out of his seat.
    He has in no way scheduled a visit from anyone. Is this the end? Are we going to kill him?

    "Is this the end?"

    Then he realizes his mistake, if they wanted to kill him or hurt him. Neither of them would be looking at him with eyebrows raised in front of the show.
    The two men calmly close the door behind them and then raise their hands in the air to show that they don't want to hurt him... Unless they want to prevent him from shooting them, which is stupid because he's unarmed. Maybe he should have been looking to be, now that he's thinking about it...

    @Oliver "Cervan" Yaeger
     
  8. Oliver "Cervan" Yaeger

    Oliver "Cervan" Yaeger Commander of UNN Frontier Fleet

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    The two man look at Meyer with raised eyebrows, this wasn't the man they'd expected to meet but they had their orders.

    "Mr. Meyer. I am Andrew Jordan and that is my colleague Christian Hewish. We are here by from the Office of Naval Intelligence and have been tasked with arranging for safe transport to a New Tycho Station, as well as ensuring you are well taken care off. If you would accompany us down stairs please?"

    Jordan stepped aside and gestured towards the door.

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