Well, I am going to start my third AAR. The options are England as the only major, Free Bretagne, Free/Spanish lowlands, and COT in Angelia.
Prologue,
“Are you sure that this will work?”
“Yes, if not, then we will have no more funding.” I began the project more than 10 years ago. Located deep in the Nevada desert, I am going to be the first man to travel backwards through time. I am going to travel back ten minutes to October 5, 2106 9:00.
“And who is our mystery guest?” Ah, the mystery guest that he have not disclosed the identity to except to me and the mystery guest himself.
Before I could answer he came in the door, The President of the United States of America. It was his wish to watch the first time travel on a living human. Since he was the first democratic president since Bill Clinton, I have not always liked him. I hate democrats; if those Democratic Senators knew what we were doing here they would have it shut down.
“So how does this work?” The president asked.
“Well, what it does is find it looks deep in the quantum foam, that the entire univer consist of. I then randomly looks at each one at the speed of about a billion a second. Once it finds on that Is linked to the past, to approximately ten minutes in the past, it will then use antigravity energy to keep the wormhole from collapsing, and then we will enlarge the wormhole so that I can travel through. Then I will travel through the wormhole.”
“Will it hurt?”
“Possibly, I think that I might have all the quantum inseparability links to every object that has been a part of me be destroyed, and I have no idea on how that might affect my conscientious, which many scientists think is a quantum function.”
Then the president started laughing. “Well, It’s 9:00 where are you.”
“I should now be in that room.” I point to a room that has a huge metal door guarding it. “But we are not going to open it, because it might cause a temporal paradox.”
“Whatever.” Then it began, the computer said that after searching through about a trillion wormholes, it has found one that matches the destination that I wanted. Wow, I thought, that was faster than, I thought. I then put on a suit heavily laden with lead, to protect against any kinds a radiation that might come. I could barely walk upright in it. Then I saw one of the brightest lights that I have ever saw. The computer in the suit took only a hundredth of a second to darken my visor, but I already was temporarily blinded. But luckily, I was not harmed, and my sight came back in a few seconds. It seems that the wormhole has opened up. I stepped inside.
I don’t know how to describe it; it was like being in heaven and in hell at the same time. I was feeling horrible, while at the same time, I was feeling great. Like sunshine in the dark, the heaven of the wormhole seemed to out power that hell. Then, I saw something, that I will never forget, a light, at what seemed the end of a tunnel. I walked to it; I didn’t know that I could walk. I crept closer. And at the end of the tunnel… The face of god.
Then I woke up, I didn’t know where I was. It looked like on of those old stables that they had at museums. “It is a miracle of god.” I heard a voice say.
“No it has to be a creation of the devil.”
I walked to the voices, “Hi, what the hell happened?"
“Oh, my god. Who are you?”
“I am Brad Stephens (my real name incase you guys are wondering.) Where am I”?
“You are in a monastery, a few peasants saw you fall from the sky.”
“Well, I am not from the devil.”
“Then where are you from?”
Prologue,
“Are you sure that this will work?”
“Yes, if not, then we will have no more funding.” I began the project more than 10 years ago. Located deep in the Nevada desert, I am going to be the first man to travel backwards through time. I am going to travel back ten minutes to October 5, 2106 9:00.
“And who is our mystery guest?” Ah, the mystery guest that he have not disclosed the identity to except to me and the mystery guest himself.
Before I could answer he came in the door, The President of the United States of America. It was his wish to watch the first time travel on a living human. Since he was the first democratic president since Bill Clinton, I have not always liked him. I hate democrats; if those Democratic Senators knew what we were doing here they would have it shut down.
“So how does this work?” The president asked.
“Well, what it does is find it looks deep in the quantum foam, that the entire univer consist of. I then randomly looks at each one at the speed of about a billion a second. Once it finds on that Is linked to the past, to approximately ten minutes in the past, it will then use antigravity energy to keep the wormhole from collapsing, and then we will enlarge the wormhole so that I can travel through. Then I will travel through the wormhole.”
“Will it hurt?”
“Possibly, I think that I might have all the quantum inseparability links to every object that has been a part of me be destroyed, and I have no idea on how that might affect my conscientious, which many scientists think is a quantum function.”
Then the president started laughing. “Well, It’s 9:00 where are you.”
“I should now be in that room.” I point to a room that has a huge metal door guarding it. “But we are not going to open it, because it might cause a temporal paradox.”
“Whatever.” Then it began, the computer said that after searching through about a trillion wormholes, it has found one that matches the destination that I wanted. Wow, I thought, that was faster than, I thought. I then put on a suit heavily laden with lead, to protect against any kinds a radiation that might come. I could barely walk upright in it. Then I saw one of the brightest lights that I have ever saw. The computer in the suit took only a hundredth of a second to darken my visor, but I already was temporarily blinded. But luckily, I was not harmed, and my sight came back in a few seconds. It seems that the wormhole has opened up. I stepped inside.
I don’t know how to describe it; it was like being in heaven and in hell at the same time. I was feeling horrible, while at the same time, I was feeling great. Like sunshine in the dark, the heaven of the wormhole seemed to out power that hell. Then, I saw something, that I will never forget, a light, at what seemed the end of a tunnel. I walked to it; I didn’t know that I could walk. I crept closer. And at the end of the tunnel… The face of god.
Then I woke up, I didn’t know where I was. It looked like on of those old stables that they had at museums. “It is a miracle of god.” I heard a voice say.
“No it has to be a creation of the devil.”
I walked to the voices, “Hi, what the hell happened?"
“Oh, my god. Who are you?”
“I am Brad Stephens (my real name incase you guys are wondering.) Where am I”?
“You are in a monastery, a few peasants saw you fall from the sky.”
“Well, I am not from the devil.”
“Then where are you from?”
Like the whole anti democrats theme
