"Well, all I can say is that the past was indeed so much better than today," کہا Hannah. "How so Hannah?" asked Private. "Well, I guess it's because the past was so much brighter than now," کہا Hannah. "I can agree to that, I remember everything before the pollution, we were in High School Hannah, and this is how it was," کہا Lilly, telling the story. A young 18 سال old Hannah was running to the Auditorium. Late to your own graduation!! Thought Hannah, but she brought her best defense, her voice. She was able to make some of the most moving speeches at her school, she was that popular, but the other girls never grew jealous of her, rather, they looked up to her, trying to learn the secrets of her success. "Run Hannah!! Don't be late to your meeting!!" yelled Professor Malckowicz. "Aye sir!! Just hang on!!" shouted Hannah, running to the auditorium frantically. "Hey Hannah, you're in a rush too?" asked Lilly, who was also 18 at the time. "Yeah, only 6 منٹ till I'm up!! Ironic ain't it? Too early for everything else, but late to my own graduation!!!" yelled Hannah, panting as she ran. "Well hurry up Hannah!! I'll see ya at the graduation!! Bye!!" yelled Lilly. "Hannah look out!!" yelled a tall پینگوئن, پیںگان with a mop. Hannah suddenly slipped and hit the ground in the edge of the hallway. "Damn it Hannah!! There's a wet floor sign!!" yelled the penguin. "So sorry Janitor Grisales!!" apologized Hannah, running back to the direction she was headed. "Watch the floors Hannah!!" yelled the janitor.
"It is in my great honors to give this عنوان to one of our most inspirational students at Greenwood High School, Hannah, get up here," کہا Professor Malckowicz. Hannah then stepped up onto the stage, ready to deliver her well written out, passionate, speech. "You may deliver your speech Hannah," کہا Professor Malckowicz. Then, a young, slightly thin پینگوئن, پیںگان winked at Hannah, mouthing "Good luck" to her. Thanks Jett, thought Hannah, smiling wide. "I really am proud to call this school my home, with the football team, the great academics, and how lovely it's foods are," کہا Hannah, smiling at the cafeterial staff in the back. "I would love to say that we must give credit to my success here at Greenwood to all the staff and administrators that helped me get this far in my life, I'm in debt to آپ all," کہا Hannah. "Have آپ got anything to say about the environment?" asked a student. "I promise to keep the Earth محفوظ with whatever power I have with me, be it from pollution, take over, یا a major apocalypse," promised Hannah. Then, the entire auditorium clapped at her speech, cheering at the great emotions it has stirred within them all, Hannah began to smile back as she stepped off the podium to rejoin her دوستوں at the foot of the stage.
"I can never remember it ever again!!" yelled Dr. Damion, he was looking through every single autobiography, diary, and novel he has written and kicked it all forcibly. "YEARS OF WORK WASTED TO ALL THIS IDIOCY!!" yelled Dr. Damion, destroying his autobiographies. "Uncle Ignatious calm down!!" yelled Johnston, holding back Dr. Damion, who calmed down slightly, but still had a trace of hate in his red eyes. "I can still remember the دن I have been removed, from that board of sciences, having my work stolen and denied سے طرف کی them!!" yelled Dr. Damion, going back through his memories of everything Before the Black Star. The young, 24 سال old, Dr. Damion, diseases expert, weapons inventor, and machine industrialist, was in a podium, delivering a speech of his own, removing a drape from a large box-shaped machine. "I would like to announce my latest innovation of militarian technology. Behold, the Necrophone," کہا Dr. Damion, seeing several photographers taking pictures. "The first ever, in a long time sound weapon," کہا Dr. Damion, smiling charmingly. "Explain it's functions and how it works please," کہا a scientist at the board.
"Simple, professor, low frequency sound waves are produced in this box آپ see here, intensified سے طرف کی bowel dippers attached to it, in which it can make a sound so low in pitch that it can kill anyone within 30 yards, mortally injure in 60 yards, and incapacitate at 90 yards. Now who would wish to volunteer?" asked Dr. Damion gladly. Everyone looked at him slightly sternly and backed up ten paces. "You sir, look in excellent shape for this experiment!!" کہا Dr. Damion, moving his volunteer in front of the machine's sound hole. "Everyone is to wear ear muffs except my test subject here on order to not be affected سے طرف کی it," کہا Dr. Damion, switching on the machine while everyone put on earmuffs. The machine switched on, emitting a low frequency sound tune, repeatedly, then Dr. Damion intensified the effects. The پینگوئن, پیںگان then held his head and fell onto his knees, as if he were being severely tortured, making everyone gasp and Dr. Damion watch in awe. "This is only at low intenseness, I will intensify it further to دکھائیں it's effects," کہا Dr. Damion. But the subject's ears were bleeding now, and he screamed out. "No آپ won't Doctor!!" yelled the professor. "Excuse me sir?" asked Dr. Damion, switching it off. "We've seen enough of this sadistic device!! آپ are being removed from the board of science!!" yelled the professor.
"What? But- This machine!!! You'd let a weapon like this go to waste?!" asked Dr. Damion. "I'd care less!! We all would!! This machine is of evil purposes Doctor!! No good can come out of this!!" yelled the professor. "I assure آپ Professor!! We can win the Chilean war with this and claim victory over them!!" yelled Dr. Damion flabbergasted. "No مزید Dr. Damion!! We've all had enough of your sadistic inventions!! آپ are to leave this laboratory and آپ are sentenced to be put to prison for 35 years if آپ ever invent again!!" yelled the Professor. "Alright then!! I've failed your soft specifications, no matter, I'll never come back!!" yelled Dr. Damion, throwing several beakers on the floor, carting off his invention with him. It was only 6 weeks before another scientist, built another sound frequency weapon, based on Dr. Damion's design, but it was accepted, and used in the Chilean war to win, giving no credit to Dr. Damion. "That's MY machine!! Just because mine was مزید torturous doesn't make it a failure!! Those, overly soft scientists, my weapon could have ended the war in one siege!!" yelled Dr. Damion, turning off his tv broadcast. "They will pay for this, all of them, I will build the ultimate supersona weapon and prove to all of them that I can be the greatest scientist in the world!!" yelled Dr. Damion, fading out of the memory. "Building that weapon, I had badly damaged my eyes to using these robotic ones, but I did succeed, and my territory expanded very quickly. I took over until the rebels came," کہا Dr. Damion, "And I shall destroy them as I have done with my weak superiors,"
"It is in my great honors to give this عنوان to one of our most inspirational students at Greenwood High School, Hannah, get up here," کہا Professor Malckowicz. Hannah then stepped up onto the stage, ready to deliver her well written out, passionate, speech. "You may deliver your speech Hannah," کہا Professor Malckowicz. Then, a young, slightly thin پینگوئن, پیںگان winked at Hannah, mouthing "Good luck" to her. Thanks Jett, thought Hannah, smiling wide. "I really am proud to call this school my home, with the football team, the great academics, and how lovely it's foods are," کہا Hannah, smiling at the cafeterial staff in the back. "I would love to say that we must give credit to my success here at Greenwood to all the staff and administrators that helped me get this far in my life, I'm in debt to آپ all," کہا Hannah. "Have آپ got anything to say about the environment?" asked a student. "I promise to keep the Earth محفوظ with whatever power I have with me, be it from pollution, take over, یا a major apocalypse," promised Hannah. Then, the entire auditorium clapped at her speech, cheering at the great emotions it has stirred within them all, Hannah began to smile back as she stepped off the podium to rejoin her دوستوں at the foot of the stage.
"I can never remember it ever again!!" yelled Dr. Damion, he was looking through every single autobiography, diary, and novel he has written and kicked it all forcibly. "YEARS OF WORK WASTED TO ALL THIS IDIOCY!!" yelled Dr. Damion, destroying his autobiographies. "Uncle Ignatious calm down!!" yelled Johnston, holding back Dr. Damion, who calmed down slightly, but still had a trace of hate in his red eyes. "I can still remember the دن I have been removed, from that board of sciences, having my work stolen and denied سے طرف کی them!!" yelled Dr. Damion, going back through his memories of everything Before the Black Star. The young, 24 سال old, Dr. Damion, diseases expert, weapons inventor, and machine industrialist, was in a podium, delivering a speech of his own, removing a drape from a large box-shaped machine. "I would like to announce my latest innovation of militarian technology. Behold, the Necrophone," کہا Dr. Damion, seeing several photographers taking pictures. "The first ever, in a long time sound weapon," کہا Dr. Damion, smiling charmingly. "Explain it's functions and how it works please," کہا a scientist at the board.
"Simple, professor, low frequency sound waves are produced in this box آپ see here, intensified سے طرف کی bowel dippers attached to it, in which it can make a sound so low in pitch that it can kill anyone within 30 yards, mortally injure in 60 yards, and incapacitate at 90 yards. Now who would wish to volunteer?" asked Dr. Damion gladly. Everyone looked at him slightly sternly and backed up ten paces. "You sir, look in excellent shape for this experiment!!" کہا Dr. Damion, moving his volunteer in front of the machine's sound hole. "Everyone is to wear ear muffs except my test subject here on order to not be affected سے طرف کی it," کہا Dr. Damion, switching on the machine while everyone put on earmuffs. The machine switched on, emitting a low frequency sound tune, repeatedly, then Dr. Damion intensified the effects. The پینگوئن, پیںگان then held his head and fell onto his knees, as if he were being severely tortured, making everyone gasp and Dr. Damion watch in awe. "This is only at low intenseness, I will intensify it further to دکھائیں it's effects," کہا Dr. Damion. But the subject's ears were bleeding now, and he screamed out. "No آپ won't Doctor!!" yelled the professor. "Excuse me sir?" asked Dr. Damion, switching it off. "We've seen enough of this sadistic device!! آپ are being removed from the board of science!!" yelled the professor.
"What? But- This machine!!! You'd let a weapon like this go to waste?!" asked Dr. Damion. "I'd care less!! We all would!! This machine is of evil purposes Doctor!! No good can come out of this!!" yelled the professor. "I assure آپ Professor!! We can win the Chilean war with this and claim victory over them!!" yelled Dr. Damion flabbergasted. "No مزید Dr. Damion!! We've all had enough of your sadistic inventions!! آپ are to leave this laboratory and آپ are sentenced to be put to prison for 35 years if آپ ever invent again!!" yelled the Professor. "Alright then!! I've failed your soft specifications, no matter, I'll never come back!!" yelled Dr. Damion, throwing several beakers on the floor, carting off his invention with him. It was only 6 weeks before another scientist, built another sound frequency weapon, based on Dr. Damion's design, but it was accepted, and used in the Chilean war to win, giving no credit to Dr. Damion. "That's MY machine!! Just because mine was مزید torturous doesn't make it a failure!! Those, overly soft scientists, my weapon could have ended the war in one siege!!" yelled Dr. Damion, turning off his tv broadcast. "They will pay for this, all of them, I will build the ultimate supersona weapon and prove to all of them that I can be the greatest scientist in the world!!" yelled Dr. Damion, fading out of the memory. "Building that weapon, I had badly damaged my eyes to using these robotic ones, but I did succeed, and my territory expanded very quickly. I took over until the rebels came," کہا Dr. Damion, "And I shall destroy them as I have done with my weak superiors,"
