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    Erin “We’ll be right down.”

    Abby “Okay. You might wanna hurry, this one has printouts.”

    Abby closes the door and heads back downstairs. The music has stopped and there is now a sense of awkwardness between Erin and Jillian who slowly back away from one another, remembering that they are colleagues.

    Erin “Um…”

    Jillian “Yeah… hooo. Uh…”

    Jillian looks at Erin, her confidence stripped from her by an ill-timed Abby interruption.

    Jillian “You uh… can we… um…”

    Erin feels the same sense of panic, nodding.

    Erin “Finish this another time?”

    Jillian “Yeah, that. That.”

    Erin “I’d love to. But um… let’s see what’s going on downstairs.”

    Both nod and begin to head back inside.

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    A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away…

    Tatooine.

    She sits hovered above the desert ground, her eyes closed. She can feel the screams of millions in terror as the sky above her is glowing red. The terror does not derive from the Sith, the Empire, the First Order, or any new contingent reliant on the dark side of the force. With the defeat of the First Order, Rey has become a manifestation of the force itself. This is something far more sinister and powerful. It does not appear to be of this galaxy or even this universe. It is an ominous wave of energy however and the young woman who has since rechristened herself as Rey Skywalker knows that the only solution is to let this malevolence pass through, taking with it all life itself.

    Except for Rey. Now in darkness as the wave of antimatter has engulfed all surrounding her, those spirits now lie within her. Her eyes open. She does her best to contain the emotions of countless lives, now spirits within her crying out in agony. She also senses someone important missing.

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    Los Angeles.

    Bette Porter is running for Mayor of Los Angeles. Being a mayoral candidate also means giving speeches at fundraisers such as the one she is at here. The attendees sit and watch from their tables inside the ballroom of the hotel they have reserved. A few have their phones out, mostly for the sake of recording Bette as she speaks from the podium.

    Bette “So no matter what my opponent tells you. No matter how hard they want to come at me about my personal life. No matter how hard they try to drag me down as a human being, the one thing to remember is why they’re doing this. They do this, because we are the threat they fear the most. We’re the threat, because we threaten their monotony. We threaten their status quo. For the privileged who have only known power, they see us, climbing through the filth they continuously try to bury us in, the mud and the blood and chaos, they see us getting through all of that… and they realize that we’re not gonna stop fighting!”

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