the holonet

I've had a lot of things go on in my life, and I've found myself a lot of unexpected places. It's still unsettling every time, especially when it's inexplicable.

Well, I guess I'll introduce myself. I'm Clark Kent. I was formerly a reporter for the Daily Planet, in Metropolis, USA, on earth. Anyone know if there's any need for reporters around here?

Hello. My name is Xellos, I'm sure most of you don't know me, but I have been around. I'd certainly hope to meet some of you soon in the flesh.

Well if I have to be stuck here, at least I'm not alone. I don't get much of this, though, this time and dimensions stuff. I just know I've got a bad feeling about it all.

And is there really another of me here somewhere? That's just creepy.

Let me get this straight. This galaxy is governed by a Republic. Or it was. Apparently, humans still can't avoid going to war with each other. Or other species. So at least that's stayed the same. And you've got problems with remnants of an empire that used to control everything. But no problems with Entitled, no armies built up from splices, no planets seeded for harvesting.

Oh, and you've got a wormhole you can't close or aim anywhere randomly spitting people out on a space station.

Have I covered everything important?

Is someone able to tell me who the queen is here on Naboo these days?

To those of you native to this time and place, I thank you for your hospitality and your patience as I am sure the lot of us say the same thing and bobble about quite annoyingly until we get our legs under us. I know that my compass is spinning quite annoyingly but I promise I shall soon point true north once again.

But to see technology this advanced, to see these many outcomes and continuums gathering in one place is exciting for a woman such as myself. It makes my time, a time which I thought inherently complex, feel small and simple.

... ah, but before I jaw on, let me introduce myself.

Agent Peggy Carter, at your service.