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Town stuff like cars and houses scare me but I gave it a shot. I got "psi factor" as a category. The text is on top of its corresponding picture, that's an important bit of info. Enjoy!
My story takes place at the estate of the mysterious recluse, Sam Smythe.
Sam - "That's a good boy Dean, it seems the helmet is working fine, you aren't barking at me."
Sam - "Sarah should be here soon for our little celebration. I can tell she's pleased with what we've accomplished, the going will be much smoother now... we're finally done with this helmet!"
Sarah pulls up in her car.
Sam - "She's here!"
Sam - "Sarah, you look amazing, it's nice to see you in something other than a labcoat."
Sarah - "Well, I had to wear something I wouldn't mind spilling wine on. How's the helmet been so far?"
Sam - "Wha, Sarah!"
Sam - "Get out of here!"
Bad Guy - "Hold it, you two aren't going nowheres. We'll be taking that helmet, hand it over!"
Sam - "You pukes couldn't possibly have a reason to want this helmet, it's worthless to you!
Dorgan - "Heh, I want the helmet Smythe."
(Useful Info - Dorgan and his crew go around in their stolen Ambu-Walker stealing new technology and selling it to the highest bidder.)
Dorgan - "We've been monitoring insane levels of psionic activity, I'm guessing that helmet is some kind of psionic amplifier and I have some very interested clientele."
Sarah - "It's suppressing his psionic abilities you idiot, we've been working on it for months!"
Sam - "It's true what she says, I'm trying to suppress my mind here!"
Dorgan - "Hah, good story. Play nice this time and you may find some beneficial perks to being on my side in the future, decide to be uncooperative and my boys'll blast you and just take the helmet."
Sam - "Alright, have it your way."
Sarah - "NO SAM, NOOOOO!"
Sam - "They leave me with no choice Sarah."
Dorgan and Crew - "AAAH!"
Sam - "They sealed their own fates."
Sam - "What I do now can not be helped."
Sam puts the helmet back on to suppress his mind powers.
Sarah - "Oh Sam."
Dean - "Woof!"
Sam - "Until I learn to hold back my mind powers on my own, this helmet will be necessary."
Sarah - "Yes but don't worry, I'll be here to help."
Dean - "Woof!"
Thanks for taking the time to read this over! I hope the story comes across as sort of clear, it wasn't ever completely clear for me so.. oh well, haha.
PS. - I had Crimso's style in mind when I built the Ambu-Walker, that guy has a masters degree in radness.