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Mad Science & You: Week 10 (Tuesday, Period 3)
This week, the Danger Shop had been set up to look like Tokyo. Again. But unlike the cheerful, sunshiney 70s version from a couple classes ago, this one looked like it had survived the apocalypse, with blocks full of rubble and half-destroyed buildings.
"Welcome to Neo Tokyo!" Prof Tomoe said. "As you can see, it's a bit of a mess. Massive explosions and global wars tend to do that."
He leaned against one of the dozen or so futuristic motorcycles set up in around the area the class was in. "It's also the home reality of Dr Onishi, a scientist working with the Metropolitan government on the Akira Project. His main interest is in ESP and the potential of enhancing psychic powers in potential test subjects." He grinned. "No matter how you go about doing that."
There was an ominous rumble somewhere nearby. Prof Tomoe ignored it and kept on talking.
"Unfortunately, most of the societal dregs they kidnap to experiment on simply die. And their successful case is even worse."
A building across the street blew apart, and a hideous, misshapen blob of a man emerged from it. He must have been normal looking once, with spikey black hair and a red cape tied around his neck, but now he was a mess of pulsing, rippling flesh and metal.
"And there would be be Mr Tetsuo now. You're going to want to do something before he tries to kill you."
"Welcome to Neo Tokyo!" Prof Tomoe said. "As you can see, it's a bit of a mess. Massive explosions and global wars tend to do that."
He leaned against one of the dozen or so futuristic motorcycles set up in around the area the class was in. "It's also the home reality of Dr Onishi, a scientist working with the Metropolitan government on the Akira Project. His main interest is in ESP and the potential of enhancing psychic powers in potential test subjects." He grinned. "No matter how you go about doing that."
There was an ominous rumble somewhere nearby. Prof Tomoe ignored it and kept on talking.
"Unfortunately, most of the societal dregs they kidnap to experiment on simply die. And their successful case is even worse."
A building across the street blew apart, and a hideous, misshapen blob of a man emerged from it. He must have been normal looking once, with spikey black hair and a red cape tied around his neck, but now he was a mess of pulsing, rippling flesh and metal.
"And there would be be Mr Tetsuo now. You're going to want to do something before he tries to kill you."

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He'd probably throw off some optic blasts at the guy if he got too close for comfort. In the meantime, he was going to do his best to figure out how to work a high-tech futuristic motorcycle.
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But a motorcycle? For one thing, the helmet was bound to mess up his hair...
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