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Our World Our Future Our Challenge
Each day the world evolves. Its time that humans consider their role in the evolution of the planet. Everyday people not just those that find themselves in power by default. Too many have other than honorable and self serving motivations while governing over our towns, cities, and country.
Artists Needed
Animators Needed
PROJECTS.
To promote the devlopment of high intellectual thinking, growth and problem solving.
Protect and Serve
Accountability of law enforcement to provide the basis to rid all communities of criminal conduct and behavior.
Eye towards the Future
Only common goals can propel us forward.
Education of the Youth
To be all we can be, starts with the children.
OUR STORY.
"What's that smell?" Everyone says in unison. Sargent Wolf calmly blurts out, "Sir, there is someone in the reactor room access area, camera 3." Everyone looks as the technician puts the video feed on the main screen. A small figure can be seen wearing only a diaper and what looks like a belt of some kind. Who then proceeds to reach into the diaper with one hand and with the other take something from the belt, combining the two. The next instance is a flurry of movement as the figure seems to glow as the combination vanishes from the hands, materialize over the reactor core, then falls into it. "Fizzssssuuurrrr." Instantly returning systems to normal operating conditions. There are shouts of joy, relief is evident in the faces of all. "What's that smell?" the director says as he turns to see a black baby staring at him, with a knowing look in its eyes. Security! Security! All hell breaks loose as heavily armed personnel rushes in to subdue the intruder. Suddenly with a flash, a group of people appears in the control room. As a melody soothing, comforting and firm seems to echo inside the chamber. Blacbaebe Blac-bae-b Blacbaebe?
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