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[Lillipad]

Spoiler: Update (click to show/hide)

Three days after picking the Smith family, Alice randomly shows up with about 3000 pounds of dynamite. Where she got it, you'll never know, but you'll love its source regardless. You walk into the mansion owned by one Micheal Smith. There are roughly 20 guards.
[19]
Who all drop dead instantly. More of Smith's goons rush out after hearing 20 simultaneous deaths. Another 20. What variety.
[14]
8 manage to survive, then rush off for more backup. And another 12 show up with the surviving 8.
[17]
The kill count just keeps rising. Finally, you bust into Smith's office. He thinks his guards won, so you knock him out, tie him up, then place him by the blast zone next to his pile of guard corpses. You break into his vault and steal all his money and any weapons that can fit into the cars/vans/trucks without being spotted. You drive away a few miles, then set off the remote detonator.
His mansion becomes a bittersweet memory of gory delight.

[Twi]

It lives!

[Lillipad]

I just wanted to post the mansion being blown up.

[Aklyon]

It lives!

But how does it live sans physics?

[Lillipad]

Somewhere a while back Freed putting coffee down like a champion solved the physics problem.

[Aklyon]

Ah, ok. I was about to say no to stealing time from here, but if you fixed physics here eventually, that should be fixable too.

[Lillipad]

I just noticed how immediate my transition form the darker style of writing I used before to the sillier type I use now was.

Aklyon: Physics was fixed pretty much immediately.

[ragnarok97071]

It went away and came back IN THE SAME UPDATE.

[Lillipad]

Spoiler: Update (click to show/hide)

You drive home, and have everything unloaded. You have Logan count the money, while Alice takes initiative in getting the weapons sorted out. You look outside and.... Uh? It was day thirty seconds ago, but now it's night? When did it turn day again? Why is there an exploding clock in the sky and more sirens in the distance?
You fix some coffee in seconds(convenient!) then sit down in your chair which is now facing the exploding clock. Listen here clock, nothing explodes on your turf. Not even explosives! You sip the coffee. The clock stops exploding, but is still collapsing. You glare at the clock, sip the coffee, then place the cup down on the table you keep next to your chair. The clock appears to be sweating in fear. You motion as if to get up, and the clock repairs itself in what appears to be a horrified haste. Everything returns to normal, but the sirens are still going.
PROGRESS!
You grab a gun, then step outside. Several siren towers are seen in the distance. You show those punks what's what. They won't be bothering anybody anytime soon!

Oddly enough, the news that night reported several tornado siren towers being shot down by a mysterious assailant. You wonder what sort of cruel, heartless person it would take to do such a thing!

[quip]

Talk to everybody. Someone must have an idea of what to do. So we must talk to everyone. In the world.

[Lillipad]

Technically Freed controls time and space. If he knew this, he could theoretically talk to everyone in the universe within the span of one earth hour.

[ragnarok97071]

Time and Physics, actually, I would think, but I get the idea.

[Lillipad]

If Freed controls time and physics, then he controls space. It comes with the territory.