Post by Jean Vilain on Sept 22, 2019 18:02:29 GMT
The song Bohemian Rhapsody was just ending. At the same time the DJ started talking.
"Thank you Steve from Kansas City for the great recommendation. Call in now guys to choose the next song we'll be playing. For now let's cut to a quick commercial from our sponsor."
"Failure, neglect, corruption. Our government has failed to protect the American people. Supernatural presence continues to rise as the men and women we elected to lead us have failed. There is a solution however. The Burgess Petition will give us all voice to show the government we will not stand for their idleness. You can help. Go to www.Burgessfoundation.org and make a difference. Sign now for a better future. A brighter future. Paid for by the Burgess Foundation."
Several more commercials played. It was the usual. A mattress commercial, dentist, Auto sales, insurance, the usual. There was a momentary pause on the radio before the show returned.
"And we're back guys. I'm Leonard Mack filling in for Jeff today. Before we get back to the music, we have some more news coming in. More supers have arrived all across the globe and now it seems we have aliens in our midst. Videos were uploaded to YouTube a few days ago of ship crashing into Wyandotte Plaza parking lot. You'll all remember that Wyandotte Plaza was the site of the tragedy that started all this. Several first responders were killed when trying to contain the alien outbreak. Thankfully our military was there to stop the havoc from spreading. Big shout out to our troops ladies and gentlemen. Things do appear to be getting worse as collateral damage has been spreading not just in Kansas City, but all around the world. With me right now is our guest, Dr. Marvin Lang. Welcome doctor."
"Thanks for having me on Leonard."
"Dr. Lang, in your professional opinion, are we looking at extraterrestrial interference or are humans just looking at the next step in evolution?"
"Well to be honest, I think it's both. Power surges have been being picked up all across Kansas City and to a lesser extent, all across the world. Each of these power surges has had something in common. A wormhole has been dropping off our uninvited guests. Now we're not sure if this is an invasion or if this confirms the late Dr. Stephen Hawking's theory of the multiverse. However what we do know is that we've had confirmation that America born citizens have begun to exhibit supernatural abilities. Whether or not they are connected, we can't be sure."
"Do you think this poses a threat to the continuance of the human race?"
"Tremendously. Yes. These individuals have possession of powers that our military can not keep in check. My colleagues at the Pentagon have run numerous simulations, and it would only take a few hundred of these beings to take down a country. We are looking at a mass human extinction event unless it can be contained."
"Contained? What do you mean?"
"Well unfortunately that would mean having to find someway to imprison American citizens and stripping them of their citizenship so that we could guarantee our safety. As for the arrivals, they aren't citizens and would recommend termination right away. With the petition that's been put out, I think we can look forward to something being done soon."
"I'm sorry Dr. Lang, one moment… Jesus Christ! I'm getting word that there's a robbery going on down the street at the Bank of America. They say the suspect is a superhuman."
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"Everyone stay on the Goddamn ground. If any of you even looks up I'll fry you!"
Several people were laying on the ground. Their faces buried into the cold floor. A man clad in steel armor and gas tanks had taken everyone hostage in a robbery gone wrong. The smoking flesh of the worker who pushed the panic button could be smelled all throughout the bank. The police were already outside the bank. They couldn't go in without risking the death of several people, especially now that one of the hostages was dead. The hostage negotiator was just exiting one of the police vans. The officer in charge approached him.
"What can you tell me about the situation?"
"Perps name is Gregory Vincent. He's a mutant from what we could tell. Pyrokinetic by the looks of it. He's got some kind of armored suit that's enhancing his abilities. He's got priors, but had shown know signs of mutant abilities until now."
"Where the hell did he get that kind of hardware?"
As the two talked, they walked closer to the entrance of the building just stopping short of the stairs.
"No idea. He's already said that he's killed one hostage. Security footage from inside confirms it. There's still about 20 hostages left that we know of."
"Alright let's see what I can do."
The negotiator lifted his microphone to his mouth.
"Hey Greg this is…"
A fireball came flying out of the building and right into the negotiator. The flames were hot enough to completely incinerate the poor man into ashes. He never felt a thing.
"I told you assholes there would be no negotiating. I want my chopper and I want it now!!"
Vincent walked away from the entrance and leaped over the counter to grab one of the tellers. He pulled him to his feet and began barking orders.
"Get up you little bitch. On your feet before I deep fry your balls!"
"I'm up! I'm up!"
"Good! Now take this duffle bag and start filling any jewelry in the safety deposit boxes! Now get your ass moving. Make it fast or you're dead."
"I need the manager to open the boxes! He has the second key to open them!"
Vincent looked back around to his hostages.
"Where's the fu**ing manager!?"
"I'm here! Please don't hurt anyone. I'll open it!"
Vincent didn't have to pull the manager along. He went over to his subordinate as they prepared to empty the safety deposit boxes of all valuables. They moved quickly and before long the the vault to safety boxes was open. The manager entered first followed by his employee. Little could anyone see, the employee gave a small smile at being inside. Everything was going according to plan.
"Thank you Steve from Kansas City for the great recommendation. Call in now guys to choose the next song we'll be playing. For now let's cut to a quick commercial from our sponsor."
"Failure, neglect, corruption. Our government has failed to protect the American people. Supernatural presence continues to rise as the men and women we elected to lead us have failed. There is a solution however. The Burgess Petition will give us all voice to show the government we will not stand for their idleness. You can help. Go to www.Burgessfoundation.org and make a difference. Sign now for a better future. A brighter future. Paid for by the Burgess Foundation."
Several more commercials played. It was the usual. A mattress commercial, dentist, Auto sales, insurance, the usual. There was a momentary pause on the radio before the show returned.
"And we're back guys. I'm Leonard Mack filling in for Jeff today. Before we get back to the music, we have some more news coming in. More supers have arrived all across the globe and now it seems we have aliens in our midst. Videos were uploaded to YouTube a few days ago of ship crashing into Wyandotte Plaza parking lot. You'll all remember that Wyandotte Plaza was the site of the tragedy that started all this. Several first responders were killed when trying to contain the alien outbreak. Thankfully our military was there to stop the havoc from spreading. Big shout out to our troops ladies and gentlemen. Things do appear to be getting worse as collateral damage has been spreading not just in Kansas City, but all around the world. With me right now is our guest, Dr. Marvin Lang. Welcome doctor."
"Thanks for having me on Leonard."
"Dr. Lang, in your professional opinion, are we looking at extraterrestrial interference or are humans just looking at the next step in evolution?"
"Well to be honest, I think it's both. Power surges have been being picked up all across Kansas City and to a lesser extent, all across the world. Each of these power surges has had something in common. A wormhole has been dropping off our uninvited guests. Now we're not sure if this is an invasion or if this confirms the late Dr. Stephen Hawking's theory of the multiverse. However what we do know is that we've had confirmation that America born citizens have begun to exhibit supernatural abilities. Whether or not they are connected, we can't be sure."
"Do you think this poses a threat to the continuance of the human race?"
"Tremendously. Yes. These individuals have possession of powers that our military can not keep in check. My colleagues at the Pentagon have run numerous simulations, and it would only take a few hundred of these beings to take down a country. We are looking at a mass human extinction event unless it can be contained."
"Contained? What do you mean?"
"Well unfortunately that would mean having to find someway to imprison American citizens and stripping them of their citizenship so that we could guarantee our safety. As for the arrivals, they aren't citizens and would recommend termination right away. With the petition that's been put out, I think we can look forward to something being done soon."
"I'm sorry Dr. Lang, one moment… Jesus Christ! I'm getting word that there's a robbery going on down the street at the Bank of America. They say the suspect is a superhuman."
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"Everyone stay on the Goddamn ground. If any of you even looks up I'll fry you!"
Several people were laying on the ground. Their faces buried into the cold floor. A man clad in steel armor and gas tanks had taken everyone hostage in a robbery gone wrong. The smoking flesh of the worker who pushed the panic button could be smelled all throughout the bank. The police were already outside the bank. They couldn't go in without risking the death of several people, especially now that one of the hostages was dead. The hostage negotiator was just exiting one of the police vans. The officer in charge approached him.
"What can you tell me about the situation?"
"Perps name is Gregory Vincent. He's a mutant from what we could tell. Pyrokinetic by the looks of it. He's got some kind of armored suit that's enhancing his abilities. He's got priors, but had shown know signs of mutant abilities until now."
"Where the hell did he get that kind of hardware?"
As the two talked, they walked closer to the entrance of the building just stopping short of the stairs.
"No idea. He's already said that he's killed one hostage. Security footage from inside confirms it. There's still about 20 hostages left that we know of."
"Alright let's see what I can do."
The negotiator lifted his microphone to his mouth.
"Hey Greg this is…"
A fireball came flying out of the building and right into the negotiator. The flames were hot enough to completely incinerate the poor man into ashes. He never felt a thing.
"I told you assholes there would be no negotiating. I want my chopper and I want it now!!"
Vincent walked away from the entrance and leaped over the counter to grab one of the tellers. He pulled him to his feet and began barking orders.
"Get up you little bitch. On your feet before I deep fry your balls!"
"I'm up! I'm up!"
"Good! Now take this duffle bag and start filling any jewelry in the safety deposit boxes! Now get your ass moving. Make it fast or you're dead."
"I need the manager to open the boxes! He has the second key to open them!"
Vincent looked back around to his hostages.
"Where's the fu**ing manager!?"
"I'm here! Please don't hurt anyone. I'll open it!"
Vincent didn't have to pull the manager along. He went over to his subordinate as they prepared to empty the safety deposit boxes of all valuables. They moved quickly and before long the the vault to safety boxes was open. The manager entered first followed by his employee. Little could anyone see, the employee gave a small smile at being inside. Everything was going according to plan.