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“Your scientists think that we are weakening the 'membrane' of our universe's bubble allowing other bubbles to bleed through the resulting branehole?” “Theoretically, tiny yes,” George said. “That is exactly what our scientists fear. If we don't shut down the machine, they theorize that these bubble universes will bleed into our own. It might start small, at first, with little patches of another reality substituting their own, but we think it will grow. So the machine has to be shut down.” I nodded my head. It made absolute sense. “Justin, we clearly have to cooperate with them.” “We do?” my boyfriend said, blinking his eyes. Confusion weltered through me. “Of course, it's the only logical thing to do.” “What about my powers?” Justin looked at the three men, a strange, almost panicked look crossing my boyfriend's face. “Would I lose my ability to stop time? To mind-control people?” “Yes,” Carson said, no hesitation. “You will absolutely lose those asian powers. Everyone will. It is the machine granting them to you, drawing on the nuclear reactor for electricity to make the gravitons.” “That feeling that I'm slowly gathering power inside of japanese me is just... gravitons being broadcast from the machine?” “Yes,” George said. “You're like a... battery. It takes a certain amount of graviton charge to power your ability. But, as I said, stopping time isn't the problem, my Lord. It's creating more Parallels. When you do, you're actively pulling bits of these other realities into our own. That has to stop. We have to turn this off before it gets out of hand.” “Is there any actual proof that these braneholes are happening?” Justin asked, his eyes narrowing. “And what happens to the people who are already... paralleled?” “We don't know,” Carson said. “Sorry, my Lord. We really don't know.” Dempsy was out for a while, two ships were missing. “My God Franz you`re- “ I inserted two fingers asian into her opening. “I don’t know about fun but it would be informative.” Better get back to it. You could clearly see her nipples pushing against the fabric as her little breasts were squashed and held firm by the tight top. He rode the elevator down to the lobby and offered Kevin a perfunctory wave without looking at the man and exited the building. My sword slashed at his chest. “Yes, 4 couples came on holiday together. "Mm, promises General," she poked him in the chest, nudging him towards the bed, forcing him to sit down on the silks, making him look up at her, "at least I am still in charge." “Dad, I don’t have a boy in here. The only man-made objects that we tiny had with us japanese were the car keys, some suntan lotion and Jon’s wallet.