KevinJamesNg

Traveling through time and space & Doing timey wimy stuff.

I made the jump into the lake, knowing it was deep.. Some twenty to thirty meters deep. Holding breath.. looking as my hair waved in the subversively in under the lake with the lake laminating form the surface above from the courtyard’s lights.. that’s flicked back on in which I could see something below, sink, a box with both of its blue scared doors, seems like it was in battle of some sorts..  with the blue painted flaked out, bearing those scars.. highlighted in a white ivory scarring showing underneath hurting showing its aging.. as both doors open inside, with eruption ambers bursting at the walls.. as it showed a silhouette of a fragmented console.. as the parts flushed inwards in this box. Inside big..

Swimming inwards to the doors of this drowning out box.. as seeing the center console, dead.. swimming finally inside, with all the water containing all the round things that exploding out as noticing  this box is dying in the process, it’s been through a lot, it’s travelled been to places uncountnessly  . Looking around as I swam inwards to this room, resembling a control room of some sort.. levers,  keys from the physical keyboard is missing as the keys of the console floated around in the watered pool filled control room, with its centred  column lights. as its breathing light was started dying out.. With one screen showing it’s try to contain something big with all that violent energy, of a ball in some chamber of sort that containing it started in the process of containment failure.. Reading what’s on the screen with circular dialled characters. Then one that’s something old I can read.. Having making, swimming my way to the console, I moved onwards to that panel then looking at the systems of the display. Dialling up a few commands that looks familiar, as my fingers dances to figure out then it dances on the screen, as the countdown clock to containment failure was adverted…  I somehow stopped something major from going to a disaster..

Continues……..

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