I was working the night shift at the Museum of Natural History when I touched a newly arrived prehistoric crystal.
>The next second, I stood in the Cretaceous jungle and witnessed dinosaurs building magnificent cities.
>They use geothermal energy to drive huge machinery, and transport creatures similar to pterosaurs hover in the sky.
>Crystals are actually the space-time keys left behind by the dinosaur civilization. They foresaw the extinction of meteorites and sealed human embryos deep in the earth's core.
>When I activated the Ark on the Dark Side of the Moon, the sleeping Overseer awoke.
>"Descendants of the Exiles," the cold mechanical voice echoed, "Are you ready to accept the judgment of civilization?"
>The moon splits open, revealing the massive Star Destroyer muzzle.
>Ark energy is only enough to send away one percent of humanity.
>I clutched my pocket watch—embedded inside was a picture of my son who died in D-Day.
>"All humanity," I broadcast to the world, "get ready to vote."
