2012 10 07 8

Sun Oct 7 2072 Mouzone steps back and turns to Falloon. Metahuman pride fills the air. Racism too. National elections, the on-going CalFree war, racial tension in a city overwhelmed with magical terrorism. The last thing Denver needs is a race riot. It's synchronicity that Mouzone of all people, only now, could have had this opportunity. The two men shake firm hands. Connor, former President of the TLF, sits in the wings shaking with jealousy. This should be his, he paid in blood for this. Falloon whispers something in Mouzone's ear and….time…..slows……down.