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The out-of-control car hit him straight. He closed his eyes in despair, but the pain he imagined did not come. When he opened his eyes, what he saw were three anxious sisters. He traveled through time. (Very cliche development, isn't it?) It seems like yesterday, disaster struck. "When order breaks down, we will rise up." On the rooftop, he put on his hood, and the orange halo on his watch shone brightly. \