8/28-Space, 2199

     "Nora! Get over here. Look at this," Dr. Nelson said, trying to get the attention of his partner. "What is it? Did you find the solution to our issue?" asked Dr. Nora. "No, but I found another problem to add to our troubles," Dr. Nelson replied with disappointment. Nora walked over to Nelson and looked out the window. "The whole space station is going to burn down into flames if we don't hurry up. Everyone in each of the sectors are throwing a riot. Just from yesterday, they've pushed up another block closer to the laboratory. What a bunch of idiots! Don't they see we are trying to solve the situation," Dr. Nelson raised his voice with anger. "These people are angry and scared that they were the only few selected to aboard the space station. Their loved ones are left back on Earth to be torn apart by the Milky Way's black hole. We simply don't have the room to store the whole human population, and we can't let them off because if we don't find a answer, we are going to need as many people as we can to reproduce and start the human race over once again. This is the reaction we expected to get from them, sir," Dr. Nora informed him. "Don't you think I know that. It's just, we don't have the money or time to save the entire galaxy right away. These people need to be patient... I really hope the martial law can keep the citizens back for a few more weeks," Dr. Nelson spoke quietly. Both of the doctors quietly stared down at the city. Then, Dr. Nora broke the silence and blurted, "Look. There's Hank Vulture, getting through the city without a scratch," she pointed out, "He has the money for bodyguards and nice cars, but not enough to help us out. I really hate that guy." "You just don't like him because he won't fund the project. I don't like him because he's a heartless, spoiled rich, idiotic, jerk," Dr. Nelson listed off the reasons he disliked Hank. "Well, let's get back to work. Should I tell the other scientists to double time it?" Dr. Nora requested calmly. "It's best if you do," Dr. Nelson said, finishing off the conversation. Both the doctors turned away from the window and walked back to their stations.