Rise Of The New Alpha: moonfall

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brightness, it only disappeared as it bent into the start of its four-mile loop, hundreds of feet fu

evatron's particle

rms wide, flat hands pointed in eac

say nearly because the only stop is the collision point where

te, but he had the same query. Where was the

cept for some grey pipes on one side of the wall

ntic, reinforced pathway that housed the power of

ickness – there were no flashing lights, no shiny steel casing, no coiled wires....it was simply just a damned ordinary-looking pi

ued to explain to t

surrounded by super powerful magnets. These m

ators we eventually get t

se to that

d looked arou

or a second or two, perhaps to see if there were any questions; when there w

ection of the tunnel where there was an enormous bulge in the grey pipe that looks like those tabloid pictures of an anaconda or a python that

ore like it,

ring itself. Blomgren looked at the bulge of sophisticated electronics lovin

or.' Like a game show host, he briefly indicated a broomstick-wide pipe that entered the bulge. At its centre was a dazzling red stone – the diamond. It glowe

her. Will we actually attain the speed of light? Our computer modellin

destroy the planet – eat the mass of the Earth down

chuckle

maly? It's certainly possible. There are many strange and exotic particle

iously enjoying the theatre of it all, but there was a hint of un

g enough to absorb matter, or give off any dangerous X-ray or gamma radiation. It will exist in our reality for perhaps a millionth of a

urn to assail the physicist with question, But she was hesitating t

him some more; "Theoretically, it could actually unpick a thread...

when

more than ever could detect the man's uneasiness in answer

sure had caught

l....Wormholes, time-travel, strange particles...

is a leap into the unknown. You could well be witnessing history today. Eac

ate maniacally. For some odd reasons, Cate felt a chill on her spine from the way Barkley was looking at her. She has seen t

plans in store for she and her two friends. She ma

cursed himself for not seeking for an excuse not to have come in the first place. Mr. Hemsworth was clearly preoc

een, not red, indicating a sealed door. He quickly looked inside – a smallish room with maintenance equipment, some suits with glass face-panels, and rows of thick boots and gloves. He snorted. This place was worse than he initially thought. He was on the ve

he group and whispered into their ears. In a few seconds he had explain

a little diversion, and then he'd get back at Cate, Jenny and Olivia... e

be perfect, he

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Any sort of groundbreaking wild science attracted her like a moth to a beam of light in the da

pulled it out and checked who

allway opposite t

to her two inattentive friends that she'd catch up with them later. Jenny told her to be careful, she cooed "okay, I s

ream of sirens. Blomgren looked from the lights to his watch, clapped his hands once, said a few words to the group to r

es. She hurried up pass one of the submarine doors t

un, but not fast enough. Her arms were grasped behind her and locked tightly together, she tried to scream but a large hand co

dark, and she was pushed to the floor. A familiar voice sneered at her, "It sure would have been your silly chatterbox of a friend, Olivia, but you g

laugh, the sound of a

te dar

he was pushed down. Everything was so da

nflate as her throat had been constricted by Barkley's bulky arm wrapped ar

n a room as big as an aircraft hangar, or as small as a broom closet. She certai

*

ve been nearing its countdown. The lift took them back up towards the monitoring room. Blomgren turned to the chattering class and put his finge

er to the next. Jenny turned around to see if she'd spot Cate and her new friend, Simeon, while Olivia narrowed her eyes to concentrate on the multiple screens and display panels within the room, her gaze at last resti

nated steel wall. She kept feeling around with her hands like sleepwalker until when she abruptly jerks back her hand, her heart pounding hard

making her

ve, and began to laugh in relief – it wa

h a small knife was placed in, rolling across its surface. Finally her fingers closed in on a flare.

e of a door with the flare's illumination. She walked up to the locking mechanism of the door

ressed it and pushed – th

some batter

the chamber and looked left and right. The laser acceleration tra

oned there, she expected she would ge

s after she gets out, she thoug

o the mechanism an

*

o ignition

l into silen

ilenced by the suspense as

voice counted down

-eight–twenty-seve

as on his feet pointing,

...there's a k

eet in shock as he recognized the figure on the screen. It was Cate Wynter. His mouth open

een–eighteen

ren was practically screaming. Barkley sniggered at the r

from his seat, taking control of his command board. The scientist's voice had become h

n the name of Go

t down still

r–three–

ly calm compute

iring com

observation room held their breath as their eyes were fixed on the screen. The photonic diamond glowed, turning the chamber, and their sc

e screen blurred slightly, like it was recording something behind a gauze veil.

e seemed to bend unnaturally for a moment, her body distorting, her mouth opening in a sil

it seem like a scene str

ck. Everyone seemed to be hol

en came

te was

ile Jenny just simply doubled over and vomited. Her body shook violently