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6:30 AM 
November 4th, 2019
High Rise Condos, Midway City[hr]
Frakedi woke up in his home on Mars. His bed was a dark maroon, almost black, with silk like sheets on it. The room was illuminated by the day time light, and you could see his shelf full or war books, the hall way to his bathroom and his balcony that gave a great view of Narjkiu. The city itself was one of the many underground ones and light was funneled through tunnels to the surface. It was cool during the scorching summers and warm during the frozen winters, and easy to grow things down there. 

Frakedi could hear his family in the next room, his two younger sisters, his mom and dad. He walked over and saw them, eating breakfast looking happy and smiling. But he could not hear their conversation, it was as if a glass wall was separating Frakedi from them, not only vocally but physically too. He was stuck at the entrance of the dining room and watch them eat and laugh together, then out of no wear he saw a flash of light from out the window and his whole family looked at him and gave him sad smiles. In the blink of an eye they where turned to stone and the entire city along with its residence was whipped out.[hr]
-10:45 AM
Ira woke up in a sweat and looked around his room. He was back on earth and in his condo. The dream he had was a frequent one, it was a mirror of his sisters last memories while he was still connected to her. He could feel her pain and then her death, and the death of his people. 

He got up and started his daily routine, he was due a visit from Cheril at any moment, since he was up late any ways. She usually came and woke him around 7 to start his day, with meetings or some sort of shoot, then they would go and meet with different people and "talent search" so they could contract some rookies. After the shower he went out into the main area that had the kitchen and den, Cheril was sitting on his couch eating breakfast. 

[i]"Oh your awake, good did not know how long I should let you sleep, your plates on the stove."[/i] She said as she got up and went to fetch his plate. The news was playing in the back ground, reporting on the rise in crime rate in the city and the firing of another police commissioner. 

"Its getting choppy out there, what do think the city is gonna do? Oh and before I forget, how much money did I make off the fight?" Ira said while he chowed down on some pancakes, Cher's chocolate chip pancakes where to die for and it was one of the few things that could get Ira up early. 

"The mayor is supposed to have some kinda conference later on today to discuss the problems, and don't worry about the money its already being handled." She said with a smile. 

Ira was not as interested in the money as he was in the crime, he like his new home and did not want anything to happen to it, especially nothing near what happened to his world.