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Author: Talcha
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Buzz knew he was in trouble now for he had only got in a discussion once about what he thought the building was, and who created it. That was a huge mistake. His opinion was laughed at and ridiculed for being childish. Oh well, in for a penny in for a pound he once heard. Not going to change my opinion just to satisfy some old coot thinks Buzz. Buzz address Councilman Ra Keth, “My opinion is a simple one not held by many but still is my opinion. We all have one who is to say whose the correct version is”. Well said interrupts Artimes but could we please here this wonderful opinion you have? Some of Buzz’s rivals snickered in the background wishing ill things to befall him. Shouting Artimes says “ENOUGH, ENOUGH I say this is a place of truth and knowledge one day you will also stand before this council and answer questions on whether you’re able to run a universe”. Looking sternly at the group in the back from were the noise was coming from. Artimes decides he has made his point and focuses on Buzz telling him he may continue now that the riff raff is quite. “Very well I believe that this house was a home to a family with children.” Gasps could be heard all over the room in dismay. “Quite, Quite all of you” beating on the council chamber table Artimes tries to restore order. “I said Quite please”. Thank you all, now young man let me see if I got this correct you believe that order council house the center of this multiverse was a house to a family! Cheeks flaming red and wanting to run and hide Buzz responds with a nod. “Don’t shake your head boy, is this what you believe?” Ra Keth asks. “Yes Sir it is” responds Buzz. Looking at Artimes, Ra Keth says he is satisfied with the answer and he may proceed.
Wondering what Ra Keth was up to Artimes nods toward Councilman Hong. Hong was always quite with wisdom to burn and words to soothe any hurt. He was old some say he is the oldest one amongst them. Nevertheless, his mind was still sharp. Leaning over to get a better look at Buzz Hong decides to ask. “What will be your first duty to your universe young Buzz”. Finally, a question that he could answer without fear of repercussions. Bowing to Councilman Hong Buzz begins by saying, “Why nothing good sir. Once a wise man told me if nothing is broken why try to fix it”. A huge smile cross’s Hong’s face for he knows that he was the one who told Buzz this bit of information. “Very good Buzz”, Hong replies.
Councilman Artimes I believe that the last question is yours replies Hong. Well yes, it is and seeing how none have asked to see his ability, I will be the one to do it Artimes says. “Apprentice Buzz, go over to the pedestal of creation and make me a solar system with life forms in it”. Buzz was in a panic now what was that old geezer doing. To ask him to create a system on the spot was close to impossible. It took years to create a good system. Buzz should know it took almost 200 years to make his last one. Walking over to the pedestal, he is sure that failure is going to happen. However, that has not stopped him in the past from trying it. “And to make this done in a timely manner let us say that you have 10 minutes in which to do this feat”. Councilwoman Jacqueline says. Artimes nods, “very well let’s began”. Ten minutes are they crazy; it takes longer than that just to get in the correct mindset. Man o man what a mess Buzz thinks to himself. Standing in front of the pedestal, he begins to concentrate. After 5 minutes of nothing, Buzz knows he is in trouble. He looks into the crowd and sees his master their smiling and giving reassurance to him. His master walks over and tells him “My son I have seen you do things that many can not do and in time lengths not even possible. So the question remains do you want to be a master? If so then take what is yours by right”. Stepping back into the crowd to watch Buzz, he is left along with only four no 3 minutes left. Take what I want. Take what I want. What the heck does that mean? What he wants is his own universe. “Your time is almost up young Buzz” Jacky tells him. “You can do it Buzz, I have seen you do wonderful things” shouts Tearia from the crowd. Buzz’s mind reaches out to the pedestal and grabs the power within. Moreover, is surprised to find that there is no power at all. So how has anyone been able to create a universe here? Take what you want his master had told him. I want my own universe, and with that thought Buzz reaches through the pedestal and grabs the universe intended for him and draws on its strength.
Pride swells through his whole being energy no mortal could understand infusions his body. His eyes start changing to the color of the abyss. Then slowly very slowly stars appear in them. If you could look close enough to the pedestal, you would notice the same pattern in it. Buzz was one with his universe now and nothing could compare with knowing that you are one with all that is. Realizing his time was up instead of creating a system Buzz grabs a system with life and brings it to the pedestal. Gasps and words of astonishment are heard all over the room. With a few cheers along with it. With the power still flowing in him keeping control of the system and universe so both, do not collapse. Buzz turns to Artimes and asks if that will be sufficient. Artimes knew the boy had potential but not on this scale. Looking around the
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