"You may enter..." said Jenna.
*BEEP!!!*
Jenna, Jess, and Annalisa are all behind a magical barrier while several men and women enter the bus.
"I.D. and Entry Request, please?" asked Jenna, as he is offered both files.
Jess is given the files and she looks it up in the databank.
Jess nods to Annalisa, giving her the files.
Annalisa reads the files and checks it up one last time, using a U.V. light to check for any discrepancies. Annalisa nods to Jess, giving the paper back to Jenna. They both nod.
Jenna stamps the papers, "Approved."
"You may enter..." said Jenna.
*BEEP!!!*
"I.D. and Entry Request, please?" asked Jenna, as he is offered both files.
Jess is given the files and she looks it up in the databank.
Jess nods to Annalisa, giving her the files.
Annalisa reads the files and checks it up one last time, using a U.V. light to check for any discrepancies. Annalisa nods to Jess, giving the paper back to Jenna. They both nod.
Jenna stamps the papers, "Approved."
"You may enter..." said Jenna.
*BEEP!!!*
"I.D. and Entry Request, please?" asked Jenna, as he is offered both files.
"I don't have my papers."
"Then you may not enter. Please leave," said Jenna, as the man begins sobbing.
"Please! My daughter is in the fleet! I need to see her!"
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"Sorry. But you cannot enter."
"I hope you die," said the man, before walking away.
These three are Prometheus' wives and husband. This is their job. To allow entry into those who leave the Multiverse and those who return.
Another man walks in, but strangely enough, his head is slightly stretched upward.
Jenna smirks.
"Humor him," smiled Annalisa.
Jenna asks. "How can I help you, sir?"
The strange mutated being gives their I.D. and Entry Request.
Jenna reads it. It seems to be not in order at all. There's no flag for Maharlica-152. No Promethean emblem. He is clearly a fake.
Humoring him some more, they do the exact process for the creature. They check it up with the online database and read with the U.V. light.
Nothing was in order.
"Is everything in order?" asked the Demon, as he is immediately shot in the head.
The cleaning agents enter and clean the black shade of blood off the windows, walls, and floors and throw the body away into the incinerator.
"Next!" yelled Jenna.
The door opens and a strange creature enters. One with three eyes, seven ears, five mouths, and a stretched face.
"Sorry for the wait s-..." Jenna smirks, seeing the other creature. They humor him again, doing the exact... processes. "Huh..." said Jenna, seeing that there are files for the creature in the database, with the exact number of eyes, ears, mouths, and the exact figure of the face. The documents all seem to be in order.
Annalisa and Jess nod to him.
"Hello," said Jenna. "Uhm... My name is Jenna Ligera. What is your name?"
The creature wheezes and screeches, panting strangely.
"Are you a demon?"
The creature repeats the erratic noise.
Jenna bows his head and sighs. "Shit..."
Jenna calls someone. "Hello, Prometheus?"
Prometheus, still in flying his fleet into the distance. "What's up, blud?"
"Pro... Uh... We've got a problem. Demon speaking in unintelligible noises... Not sure if we should let him in..."
"Oh... That guy? Does he have three eyes, seven ears, five mouths, and a stretched face?"
"Yes," said Jenna.
"Let him in," said Prometheus, before hanging up.
Jenna sighs in relief and prepares opening the door.
"Wait..." said Annalisa. "What if he's a telepath? Changing your perception?"
"Prometheus' barrier is too powerful for this creature. You could tell by the size and description of his brain in the documents."
"Fine..." said Annalisa.
The door opens, and nothing bad happens.
The trio sigh in relief. They close the door. Suddenly, another man walks in, one who looks like a regular joe, but with his eyes closed.
They check his documents and everything seems to be in order.
However, looking at it closely, something was very wrong.
"Open your eyes," said Jenna.
He opens them, revealing two pupils in each eyeball.
*BANG!!*
*SPLAT!!*
"Clean-up, please!" yelled Jenna.
The last person walks in after the cleanup.
The papers are given and the procedure is done for this paticular person.
"Nothing seems to be wrong with you..." smiled Jenna. "Just need to ask a few questions... What are you?"
"HEIL CYBORG HITLER!!!" sneered the person.
Jenna frowns. *click, click...*