Thread:The Purpur Man/@comment-26173711-20190910172647/@comment-35455126-20190917040547

Chekhov suddenly whirred to life. He floats upward and blares his alarm, turning red.

'”ALERT. ALERT. ALERT.”'

“Well, what took you so long?” Retro snapped.

The crystal suddenly releases a pulse of space-time energy throughout the room, before it stopped glowing and dropped to the floor.

The other cores in the hospital beds began glowing and transforming....