Then you hear a voice.
<<Uh. Brad?>>
[Yeah?]
<<Bad. News.>>
[No Katie?]
<<Worse.>>
[What is worse than that?]
<<We're. Gonna. Have. To. Shut. You. Down.>>
[What? Why?]
<<Government. Cutbacks... They. Want. To. Spend. More. Money. On. Stuff. Like. Gyonetic. Frothelators... Waste. Of. Time. If. You. Ask. Me.>>
[Um...]
<<I. Want. To. Express. My. Pleasure. Working. With. You. For. This. Short. Time... Perhaps. If. The. Boraiidians. Win. The. Next. Election...>>
[Uh... right.]
<<Keep. Your. Head. Up. Brad...>>
[Thanks, Doc.]
<<Goodbye.>>
[Yeah, uh... By--]
The Mu'uron Party
wins the next election, tragically shutting down the whole cryogenic revival
project.
Your final score is:
16621 |