The DarkHole Laboratory
Ethan
The magic that Bill gave Ethan decays, the man overhears Bill's conversation with his fellow researcher.
"What they're saying" Ethan thought, so all this time Bill's been vanishing and manipulating the data, he said,
Ethan tries to stay in his place, he opens the last results he shows Bill is no more,
The result he returned the missing piece was gone. Ethan clenched his fist.
Chat Bill and Researcher are Patrik looking to add people to this radar mission.
His name is Vusily the same high-level researcher as him. And what did Ethan hear for his village?
Whose village? Bill's? Bill never mentioned the village because he was left by his parents and the team agreed not to bring him up.
And this is what? What is Bill hiding? In addition to the secret of Bill that most make him angry is the result of his hard work that just vanished.
Unbeknownst to Bill, Ethan copies the data and hides it. He will do his job secretly until he knows what Bill is really hiding.
And once he finds out, of course he will reveal it to Marky and surely he will be more trusted by the man he admires.
His lips widened, though almost invisible, but Ethan was satisfied with his plan. He's impatient.
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Ethan is in his room, first he should know, what is this project? He's been watching it over and over, and it's just radar.
What's so special is that Marky, the Nocturnal's number one owner, jumped straight in to hear a report from him.
Tomorrow is his day off, he'll follow where this radar takes him.
The important thing is to return the lost video pieces. Ethan danced his fingers over the keybord, entering a lot of code.
They even use prohibited codes. As long as no one knows, they will use it.
His hand kept moving, without pause, until he got the result he wanted.
"Wait a little bit more" I don't know what Ethan's doing. It was like chasing something.
CLICK IT!
"Yeah .." he ran straight to the bathroom. Yes, it accomplishes everything. Body shudders. At last.
He came out of the bathroom with a face, and headed for his pantry. Brewing coffee might make it relax.
In front of him was an object covered in thin cloth. He removed the cloth. Sumringah's face.
He stroked slowly, coldly. He displayed a hologram screen, "Music On" and loud noises were heard throughout his room. He shakes his head and shoulders.
Take a cup of coffee and put it on the gusto. His cup was filled with espresso, he poured the espresso in a larger cup, he ran small towards the refrigerator and two scoop ice cream he put in a large cup and then poured the espresso liquid into it ... Viola affogato ready!
He stepped lightly back to the front of his screens. He saw the progress of uploading data shows it has been 70 percent. Just a little more.
Ethan sipped his coffee. Feeling the flow of bitter black liquid mixed with sweet savory, making the corner of his lips lift up.
Ethan got out of his place, he took a file. And match.
Happy look on his face. These. What Marky was looking for. The man found it. But to prove solid, Ethan is patient to be a process that has reached 85 percent.
He returned, shaking his head. He celebrated his success. His head bobble stopped, was he too soon to celebrate his success? Sure didn't! Ethan is raising the volume of his music.
Klink! Klink! Klink!
The uploading of data has been 100%, it will start, be prepared, it will solve what is not finished. He stretched his head left and right, stretched his fingers. And returned his hands nimbly moving.
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Vienna wanted to enter the village of Arctos, but it had to pass through several guards. Vienna cleanseras that he frequent to the village of Arctos on guard. But the guards continued to perform the procedures that had been set.
He was very envious of Bharat. He who should be in the position of Bharat should receive all this extraordinary treatment.
Disappointed he took his identification. And he saw some of them walking in different directions to the village of Arctos. Vienna followed by hearing the speech of the person in front of him.
"You're coming home because of the immortal crystal?" Long hair figure.
"Well what else, because of the grapevine, the moon will be so powerful, I won't waste it" the short-haired figure.
"Same, can't wait what strength I'll receive" one man with a hat.
Vienna is getting curious. Where they're going.
Crystal stones? What event they will celebrate, Vienna follows the flow of the queue. He was in a large mirror, he just saw it, not directly into the mirror, before the officers came because the queue stopped without movement. Someone dragged his hand and pulled inside the mirror.
They are in the crowd. Vienna is still in the arms of that man. "Where is this?" said plain Vienna who saw the crowded conditions around him.
Many people pass by, with happy faces, like a fireworks festival or a night market.
A lot of traders on the left right, some playing, little kids running around. What a fun night market.
"You thirsty?" The voice of the one who was grumbling, Vienna did not know who the figure was, because of the hooded coat he was wearing.
"You want to buy something?" bargaining again, Vienna is still dazed, disoriented in place. "May I see that?" Vienna pointed at the pendant pendant, the figure nodded.
Vienna pulled him near the field. Vienna looked at the pendant carefully, she was drawn with her luster.
"You want to?" ask that figure.
"Sadly I don't have any money" he replied with a frown. He doesn't have anything here.
"Take what you want" Vienna like a little boy who gets a balloon.
"Can?" his face looked at that figure.
"Potka?" he could see the face of the figure that was pulling him.
Tbc.
