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REPEAT OFFENDERS
By Wayne Webb
CHAPTER 16
The bank looked as
bad as it could possibly look, no amount of boarding up and tarpaulin
would ever mask the devastating fire that gutted it and the adjacent
buildings. The inside of the bank would undoubtedly be a mess and
from the look of it it was an inferno of epic proportions.
They had to be
careful with the loot, they did not want the evidence of the robbery
turning up and giving the clues to the existence of other dimensions.
So far they had managed to return a number of gem hauls, each had
been divided and weighed into an approximate fair share for returning
to each dimensional reality, the idea being that they needed to cover
their tracks. The more than a dozen realities where they had robbed
the boxes at night, they were easy pickings, it was straightforward
to re-enter the vault and replace the stolen merchandise.
The hard part was
creating an outpost of reality maintenance in each dimension under
the umbrella of their own NSA and Project Banzai, because if they
left even one reality to it's own devices, each subsequent version
was at risk.
This was not a
question of justice or of reparation, no one had any sympathy for the
criminal enterprise that had been ripped off, if there was ever a
victimless crime in their eyes this would have been it. The Robin
Hood nature of the crime was the appeal of it in the first place, but
what they did not want was exposure. At some point they would have
checked the vault and found the safety deposit box empty. That would
have lead them to take the law in their own hands and led them to the
man they held responsible, the Bank Manager who should have
maintained better security for their belongings. That in turn would
lead to unfriendly conversations, none of which would involve the
police directly, but security footage would reveal the accomplices
and they would eventually lead to Brian and his warehouse property.
Brian Prime had a
plan, to retrieve all the other copies of his frozen self and bring
them to the central reality and then destroy the machines behind him,
one by one collapsing all the realities back to one main one, the
original. The machines were key to the existence of the reality in
all but the original universe, so as long as they remained powered up
and in play in the universe that it was created in, then it remained
open for business, when it was off so was everything else in the next
universe along. Every universe was dependant on the one before it, so
if the first machine was turned off completely then all the following
realities would cease to exist.
This was the
conundrum for the Project Banzai team and anyone affiliated with the
Special Access Program clearance, they knew that the universe as they
knew it, the reality that they lived in was temporary. While the
universe was eventually going to slow down and die as the momentum of
energy eventually reached zero, the timing for that was in the
uncountable aeons of time. In the final reality, the one where the
plan had come to it's sticky conclusion with Brian Prime locked in
stasis and the remnants of his team under lock-down in a secret
government facility, the ultimate back up plan was revealed.
His plan such as
it was would be to allow the remainder of the universe do whatever
they wanted, they all lived on borrowed time, and when the copies all
fell apart the inhabitants of the origin point would be alone once
more, but with the copies taken from the other realities.
Mike, Ivan, Harold
and George all lived in that reality but had no connection whatsoever
to Brian or his projects. He would eventually rid himself of his
co-conspirators and return to Dimension Prime along with whatever
copies of himself he needed, with whatever technology, riches and
cures he needed to survive. He had not lost sight of that, even when
he was imprisoned in stasis in the final created universe, because
when that all fell apart he was made of the same matter as the Prime
universe itself.
He would bet his
life on his ability to return once all the infrastructure holding him
melted away. He did not know this for sure, but it was a huge gamble
to make and yet the rampant cancer was a given, so he was willing to
take the risk. He would not even have to wait, because he would be in
stasis, time was irrelevant, it could be a day, ten days or a hundred
years. He actually hoped it would be a hundred years, so he'd wake up
in the future, where his disease was curable and his mind
transferable.
Kyle Stone though
was clear what they needed to do. They needed to protect the reality
they lived in and in order to do that they needed to travel back to
each one and secure each machine, prevent the discovery of the
machines and preserve the chain of reality.
They had started
off carefully, taking only the necessary precautions to secure the
site, but them longer term thinking was required. Kyle needed to
touch base with his own self in each reality and appraise the NSA of
the fact that they were not as real as they though they were and what
they needed to do to stay in existence.
Often this took
some convincing, and inter-dimensional traffic increased
substantially across each trip. Each person who took a trip exposed
themselves to the ravages of whatever form of radiation was killing
Brian and what had attacked Mike. Ivan Prime and Ivan Two had
succumbed to symptoms after only a handful more trips and Harold
White had voluntarily joined them all in stasis, knowing that if the
mission failed they would not likely be repatriated to the original
universe, they would just never wake up and it would be like they
were never there.
George Samuels and
Kyle Stone were the advance guard, they had travelled dimensions one
by one, practiced in convincing their other realities that they had a
problem, their reality was at stake and that they brought the
solution.
Until the copy of
the universe where Harold White had met himself and lost his fingers.
This was the same place where Ivan Prime had departed the team and
Ivan Two's copy was created from. This is where the George who had
died in the warehouse had come from, this was the universe with the
most amount of chaos and risk.
Here there were
larger issues.
There was footage
of them, footage of multiple copies of the Bank Manager and scenes of
them disappearing into thin air.
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