The helium-3 operation on the Moon ran smoothly until fossilized materials started jamming the processor.
He bought her a drink.
“So, midnight or 3:00am? When is the witching hour?”
“Always is for me,” she grinned with glowing eyes.
There was no doubt that necromancers had summoned dinosaurs spirits to continue their crimes.
So, the city called on Asteroidman.
The fisherman looked around in all directions before coolly releasing the plesiosaur.
“You’re secret is safe with me.”
“What we are looking at is some polar bear-human mutation. Possibly these two were fused through some radical, unknown means.”
The pills took away the monsters, but those tiny tablets also made his parents disappear.
He was medicated and alone.