丨-Chapter Thirty Six ▬ Aracely Fang's debut-丨
⥐⥒ʙɪᴢᴀʀʀᴇ! ᴀʀᴀᴄᴇʟʏ ʜᴀꜱ ʜɪᴊᴀᴄᴋᴇᴅ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ꜱᴜᴅᴅᴇɴ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ!⥓⥐
ʚ▬▬ι═ ═══ﺤ U.S Nevada, Nuclear Testing Site ─ 4:52 AM │
┆--3RD Person POV--┆
"𝙽.𝙾.𝚅.𝙰. 𝙸𝙲𝙱𝙼 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚝-𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚜 𝚃𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚢 𝙾𝚗𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚎𝚜!" A woman on the loudspeaker bellowed firmly from above.
The control room was located far underground. Thick walls were more than 200 feet long, and several stories tall, each room enclosed and secluded. There were banks of desks set in rows, telephones of all kinds to all places, and digital maps hung on large panels that projected live overhead satellite feed. Personnel in suited colors of camo green, black, and white scrambled about the sizable control room, all with positions and specialties to accomplish under order.
A distinctive waveform appeared on the second central display screen. The pattern displayed a series of rising peaks, starting small at first, but quickly increasing in size and frequency. Lilac watched in disclosed fear, her heart beating faster as seismometers showed more and more frantic stress. She turned on her heel, weaving and dodging various others, her luminous device in hand as she approached the Colonel behind the main desk.
"Twenty minutes until stress release! Colonel McAdam's, the fault line thumpers are going berserk as we speak. If we are doing this, then we must do it now." The head seismologist informed anxiously over the intense chatter, the tablet in hand letting out frequent clinical beeps and buzzes.
McAdam plopped down onto his seat, forehead creasing while he pinched his nose till it stung. "Yes, I'm very aware. We're about to detonate the largest intercontinental ballistic missile ever built by the United States... Christ and all that is mighty, this better work because we will not get another chance like this one."
"And is that damn superreactionary dome online or what?!" He spouted to the recognizable cluster of people typing away on the control panel to his right.
He couldn't believe the president greenlit this... this mess of a prohibited experiment; even if it was for the sake of this country's secluded safety. He prays this super dome they constructed wouldn't be used more than once.
"Still rendering, Sir!" They reported, rapidly working their keyboard, collating and translating the latest data. "The radiation filters and trauma sponges are already set, we're still doing stabilization checks for when we think the earthquake will arrive!"
He huffed, giving them a quick side-eye before spouting the obvious. "Well get your arse back to it!"
It's not every day that they'll get this chance. Oh yeah, why not blow up 40 megatons worth within the latest warhead in a 1500-meter-tall camouflaging containment dome while also timing the tremor with an earthquake so the locals have no idea? He's never heard a more 'Jack Sparrow' strategy than this one. He didn't work nearly his whole life just to end up retiring from his damn position because one of their neighbors found out about this atrocity
YOU ARE READING
𝐌𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐒𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐲 - 𝐌𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚x𝐅𝐞𝐦!𝑽𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏 MHA
Fantasy-"You want to save the world, while I want to watch it burn. We're on polarizing sides, set on taking the other down".- --- "You're on the wrong side, Midoriya! This world was not made for us! But I! I can build one that is!" CURRENTLY UNDER REVISIO...
