Protected to death

alpha magnetic spectrometer

mission nefarious

there goes the sanctuary.

Time?

Sorry, I gave that up.

back up quick, here come the capacity inspectors

who knew they were the game callers, “and here comes a mesocyclone where did that come from Don?

Beats me Phil but look there pulsing into our screen from uh somewhere .. running right through the middle is a mesocane.

Wait a second Don the winds just shifted the whole game from east to west.

Hey cancel that Phil it appears to be circling now, o.k. folks hit the root cellars if you got ‘em.”

here’s my idea let’s all just act witless and powerless

oh wait we already are.

shell game

say no to linear

turn on your coils

spiral up and beyond

lose the grid

well weeping wetwire

Pulsing fields, opaque mist, green light, blue light oh yes they did..