Society had gotten bleak.

Women had lost the ability to reproduce, and most men were dead.

Olivier paced the floor of her office, and debated whether to fund a Kain Fuery's research on time travel.

A young woman ran in to the room.

"May, don't run in to my office without my permission." Olivier scolded the twenty-three-year old woman.

"Sorry, Mom. I mean Mother, er Fuhrer Armstrong." May attempted to apologize to her adoptive mother.

"What do you think about going to the past?" Fuhrer Olivier Armstrong asked May.

"It sounds cool was my first thought, but then I realized that it could erase us from existence." May had put a lot of thought in to her answer as she had become known for in their research and military run government.

Olivier agreed with May's reasoning.

The Fuhrer went towards Kain Fuery's office to inform him that she wouldn't fund the research anymore, but he was allowed to work on it if he had enough money to afford it, and it wasn't considered a military project.