Freeport 10's Research Deck: Commonwealth Research and Development Wing.

[The_Normal_Anomaly]

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"Hours have passed."

"I remain indecisive."

"I must decide."

"If I don't"

"They will not see it."

"My greatness."

"I must show it to them."

"Make them all see . . . "

"Me."

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Benny still sits, hard at "work" on his project of finding a suitable project to reverse the trend of his failing self-worth. Explosion, irradiation, electrocution, combustion, contamination . . . these are the words he now finds himself occupied with.

"I wanted to do so many great things. Great things require power." his id reminds him, as he begins running projections for his latest concept. Must ensure it has enough capacity for fatality to meet the exact level of his needs for power . . . for fear.

"Talking has never worked for you Benny-boy. Its not what you are good at. This-this is your real talent. Lets not keep the world waiting . . ." that inner voice tells him, more persistent than before.

A small giddy giggle comes from Benny when he sees the results of his most recent projection. He is making headway into the percentage of casualties he can create, modifying existing devices to suit his particular needs better. After all, its easier to threaten a space station than it is to threaten a world.