Panel 1: In
Universe A, it is now October of 2023. Slowly but surely, we are
catching up. Iz A, who has clearly been eating only just about enough
to stay alive and has lost every ounce of excess weight, stands beside
his bookcase, his over-long hair messy and falling into his eyes. He
pulls the dictionary that opens the door to Mr. Jones's command centre.
Caption: October 15, 2023
Panel 2: Iz
A enters the command centre. Unlike in Universe B, it has been set up
properly. A brown-haired, moustached man in a blue suit is sitting at
the desk, working on the computer. We can see a few of the screens over
the desk. Only one of the visible ones is on, and it's hard to tell
what it's showing. A woman with dirty-blonde hair and glasses who is
dressed in a white lab coat approaches Iz A.
Woman: Good afternoon, Mr. Jones. We've been expecting you.
Iz A: Right.
Panel 3:
Woman: As you can see, we have all the threats to ISTS under sur--
Iz A: Shut it down.
Panel 4:
Woman: Sorry, sir, but you're only technically Mr. Jones.
Iz A: All the glory and none of the power.
Alt-Text:
And there is soooo much glory.
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