Geneva. Thursday, April 15, 2320. 9:00 AM, UTCAlexei: “Our plans? Heh! You’ll find out soon enough!”
The president looks at his security team, all placed around him, alert, concerned about the fighting getting closer and closer to their position.
But for Locke, this is a revealing moment. Suddenly, in a single blink, everything comes together, all the scattered information suddenly fits and the puzzle is whole. His eyes are wide open, his entire body tense in an involuntary panic. “Assassinate me? Is that your plan? You need me! The entire world will be thrown into chaos without me!”
In contrast to Locke’s agitated state, Alexei is calm, his body language revealing not a single care. “The world is already in chaos… It has been for many years… Yes, with you gone, a void will be created a
