107 log no. D-1
Gallus, Genesis, Shawn, Tucker, Glaive, and Rhonin stand in a room, their eyes upon a glass chamber with a person inside it. This person (Gender-F, age-18???) was the product of an experiment, trying to mix Gallus's technology with Genesis's powers as a creator. It seems to have worked.
"Glorious." Gallus smiles. "She will fit in perfectly with us. And maybe even turn the tides in our battles against Alliance and Sol-Strike." He turns to Genesis. "Do you happen to have a name for her?"
Genesis shakes his head, keeping a level tone of voice. "No, sir, I have stuck to calling her Experiment 107." This gets a groan from Shawn. "Come on man, give her a name. Might make her feel like, ya know, an actual human being."
Tucker adjusted his glasses. "Now now, this is Genesis's creation. We must let him do as he pleases with it as long as it doesn't interfere with its... purpose."
Gallus sighs, knowing that this will result in an argument between the three. "A name would be useful, yes, but we aren't even sure she'll live out of the tank. Maybe we could wait, as to give Genesis time to think about it."
Genesis puts his hand on the glass. "Trinity. That is her name."
Shawn nods. "Cool name." He looks around. "I'm going to go stir up trouble. See you guys later." He runs off. Tucker bows to Genesis and leaves with Shawn. Slowly, everyone leaves, except for Glaive and Genesis.
"Wow kid, you design her like his daughter, and even give her a similar name. You trying to suck up to the boss or something?" Glaive was pacing the floor behind Genesis, who was staring at Trinity.
"No." His voice sounded odd. Like he wasn't really paying attention. "Just sounded like a good name."
Glaive smirks. "There is more of a reason to the name and we both know it. But I'll let it slide for now. Just don't cry when it doesn't work." He walks away, laughing.
Genesis paid no attention. "You'll work. I trust you will Trinity." He smiles. Then we walks away.
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