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Access Log #00245256
Dr. Henry Wu - 11:31 pm 8/12/1983
After nearly a year of operation here on Isla Sorna, things seem to be running smoothly. The geneticist projects are running without a hitch and those working on the projects seem competent in their studies. While our basis of operations is clear, our work is still far from reaching a physical solution. Based on my estimates, it may take a decade before any living dinosaurs can be produced from the DNA samples available. While I hope to decrease this estimate, my concern is for the productivity of my team and the mission as a whole. John is putting a lot of faith into this operation, and we cannot let him down.
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Dr. Henry Wu - 9:48 pm 5/19/1984
We are two years into active development. Many of us have now moved into the new residential structures built near the research station and are currently working full-time. John has elected to recruit geneticists from around the world to come work on this grand project we have been working on. This includes the daughter of his partner, Charlotte Lockwood. While Charlotte seems like a very bright young mind, I believe she is far too young to be working on a project of this caliber. After all, she could be in danger of exposing herself to very harmful substances. Without the proper safety measures in place, I worry for her safety.
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Dr. Henry Wu - 3:14 pm 6/09/1984
In less than a month, my worries for Charlotte Lockwood have almost completely vanished. While I previously believed a fourteen-year-old girl would always find a way to put herself in dangerous positions for the sake of 'fun', I find that Charlotte is more eager about following the rules than I am. Just this morning, she remind me of a missing DNA sequence code that would have set us back on the schedule by nearly two months had it gone unnoticed. Perhaps she is more attentive than I gave her credit. Perhaps...I should talk to John about a promotion for the girl. After all, she seems more competent than most others here
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Dr. Henry Wu - 2:55 am 11/04/1984
While our research in animal production and birth has resulted in the design and birth of many different animal species, we still have yet to reach our goal of producing the first dinosaur clone. With the help of several amber mines located in western Canada, we were able to locate and extract several DNA genomes belonging to dinosaur species we hadn't yet discovered. We hope to clone the first species within the next two years, with our closest two species being the Velociraptor and the Triceratop. Habitats have already been built for the two species to prepare for their eventual hatching.
As for Charlotte Lockwood's progress, she seems to be doing very well in her studies. Despite her age, Charlotte holds the intellectual prowess of a woman thrice her age. While her father has been enforcing her attending classes to continue her education, Charlotte seems determined to continue her work here in the lab. I'm excited to see what she decides to do. With her father's continued pressure to continue her schooling, I wonder if Charlotte will be with us when the first eggs hatch. I hope she is because I think she has become an integral part of our team.
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Dr. Henry Wu - 9:19 pm 02/29/1985
Almost an entire year ahead of schedule, we have successfully cloned the first living dinosaur species on our list. An albertosaur. The eggs were hatched this morning. After the two hatchlings have been under surveillance for over twenty-four hours, they will be relocated to their new shelters outside of this facility.
With the new facilities being constructed on the recently bought Isla Nublar, we are hoping to transport them there within the next two years. While I am sure John has plans to reinvent Jurassic Park on Isla Nublar, I can't help but think how difficult it is going to be to relocate all of the dinosaurs we will be hatching within the next couple of years. I only hope that the more dinosaurs we create, the more we learn about how to better their genomes.
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Dr. Henry Wu - 12:21 pm 09/22/1985
After seven months, we have successfully cloned and created living and surviving dinosaur juveniles that have since been released into the wild here on Isla Sorna. The following have been released; three Brachiosaurus', seven Tyrannosaurus Rex', seventeen Velociraptors, twelve Triceratops, and four additional Albertosaurus'. While we have discovered that the subjects become aggressive while raised in captivity, we have chosen to release them into the wild early on in their infancy as to ensure they will be perfectly docile for future use at Jurassic Park.
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Dr. Henry Wu - 4:32 am 08/30/1986
I am awake this early in the morning due to several disturbing energy readings that reached my desk at roughly one in the morning. The readings were coming from the dormant volcano located on Isla Nublar. I have sent a team to investigate the readings. They reached the island at 2:46 am and will reach the source of the energy reading within the next few hours. I will be sending a transcript of the messages sent between this facility and the investigative unit to John at the earliest convenience.
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Dr. Henry Wu - 5:12 pm 08/30/1986
The investigative unit led by Dr. Senner arrived at the source of the energy signal at roughly 9:51 this morning. In a turn of events surprising everyone here at the lab, the readings are not coming from the dormant volcano. They were instead coming from a large unidentified craft lodged deep inside the cavern wall. After unearthing the large craft, the team was able to successfully load it onto their vehicle. They are set to arrive back at the facility within the next four hours. I look forward to discovering what is inside this mysterious vessel we have unearthed.
Charlotte Lockwood had seen a lot in her time at Isla Sorna's Site B. She had been there during the development, creation, hatching, and growth of the first dinosaur babies, the albertosaur. But this...this was something she had never seen before. At eleven o'clock, the entire staff at Site B stood within the main research room, with the mysterious pod sitting in the center. Several engineers stood around it, each carrying handsaws that they were using to cut into the metal. And yet, after several minutes of cutting the shell, it seemed that the pod was made out of some sort of impenetrable material.
It was after an hour that Dr. Wu finally pulled the plug on trying to brute force their way into the pod. The scientists, geneticists, and engineers all surrounded it in an attempt to find a way inside, and yet they were all unsuccessful in finding any crack, hole, or button that would let them get into it. After another three hours of study, Dr. Wu sent everyone to bed with the promise that they could all try again the next day. Charlotte watched everyone leave with expressions of disappointment and determination, and she felt the same determination rise within her. She stepped right up to Dr. Wu. "Dr. Wu, I didn't get a chance to look at the pod before, can I -"
"Go ahead. Just make sure you're in bed at a decent hour. You have school tomorrow," Dr. Wu reminded. Charlotte smiled. Normally she would be annoyed by the mention of school, but given that Dr. Wu was just doing his best to ensure she could stay on the island, Charlotte ignored it. Taking a step up to the pod, she examined it with interest. The pod seemed to be made out of a metal composite unseen on the planet, leading Charlotte to believe that the group's theories of extraterrestrial origin might be correct. Realizing that she wouldn't be able to solve this particular problem, Charlotte left to go to bed. Climbing into the bed in her quarters, Charlotte went to bed with the feeling of determination still within her.
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Dr. Henry Wu - 2:59 pm 09/04/1986
The pod discovered on Isla Nublar has been causing many problems. Despite using every method available to us, the casing surrounding the pod seems impenetrable. There is one benefit to the capsule though. The energy benefits. While present within the facility, the energy coming from the pod has increased the amount of power available to us here at Site B. With this power boost, we have been able to move in more equipment we were once unable to use out of fear of going over budget. Thanks to this development, our timeline has been moved closer to John's ambitious goal. I look forward to seeing how this pod influences our work further.
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Dr. Henry Wu - 3:17 pm 09/11/1986
The pod has increased its energy output in the last twenty-four hours. Despite our efforts to discover the cause of this power growth, we will continue to see a spike in energy production over three weeks. Without information regarding the nature of these events, my team and I will just have to continue observing the pod and gather data as these developments progress.
After over a month within Isla Sorna's Site B, the pod discovered on Isla Nublar had brought forward many positive developments for the geneticist and engineering teams. With the amount of energy being produced by the pod, the entire facility was able to run off of it. This allowed the main power to be rerouted towards other useful projects, some of which belonged to Charlotte Lockwood. As a sixteen-year-old rising geneticist surrounded by experts in her desired field, Charlotte was forced to come up with insane genome sequences and theories. One of these theories included that an extraterrestrial being was located inside the pod in the facility. It was either that or the pod served as either a storage device or a bomb.
And yet, as she continued to observe the strange pod, she couldn't help but feel a strange connection to it that she didn't quite understand. The energy emitted from the pod seemed to have a life to it, a pulsing array that seemed to swell and expand with every waking moment. And yet the speed at which it grew only increased with the presence of others nearby. Perhaps it was using the energy produced from their bodies. Or perhaps the pod had collected so much geothermal energy while buried near the volcano that it was now expelling it in waves. And yet she couldn't see why it would do such a thing in waves.
Charlotte now sat in front of the pod, a notepad in hand as she silently wrote down what kind of energy was being produced from the pod. The room was occupied by the geneticist team and Dr. Wu, who had all returned to their main jobs of developing new dinosaurs to be showcased at Jurassic Park. Dinosaurs were no longer at the forefront of Charlotte's mind, despite her love for them and the wonder and mystery they provided her. Now, her focus was solely on the mysterious, extraterrestrial pod.
While studying the pod, Charlotte took notice of a small glimmer of light shining through the bottom. Placing her notepad down onto the ground next to her, Charlotte laid down on her stomach and peered underneath the pod. And unbeknownst to anyone before that, a very tiny hole was present at the bottom, allowing a bright white light to shine through to the floor. While she very desperately wanted to reach for it and investigate, Charlotte was aware of the protocols. Getting to her feet, she addressed Dr. Wu, who was talking to Dr. Cee in a hushed tone. "Dr. Wu?" Dr. Henry Wu turned at the sound of his name, smiling warmly at Charlotte as she continued. "I apologize for interrupting but I found something regarding the pod,"
His interest was piqued by that, and Dr. Wu turned to Dr. Cee. "I should go see what this is about," Dr. Cee gave him a nod, turning back to her work while Dr. Wu got to his feet. "So, what exactly did you find?" He asked, following Charlotte back to the pod.
"Well, I was examining the energy output and noticed a speck of light coming from the bottom. When I investigated, I found a hole the size of an ant on the bottom. I thought I would inform you of the development,"
"Someone's been reading into protocols," Dr. Wu commented as he dropped down to his stomach. Peering beneath the pod as she had done before, Dr. Wu smiled as he too spotted the hole. Reaching beneath the pod, Dr. Wu touched the hole. Nothing happened. After several minutes, Dr. Wu and a few of the engineers were able to rig legs on either side of the pod, allowing it to spin vertically. Rotating it so that the hole was visible to everyone, everyone now stood to observe the new development.
An hour passed with almost nothing occurring until Charlotte took a step toward the pod. She took a moment to examine the hole, which seemed to grow brighter as she drew closer. Reaching out to touch the light, Charlotte's hand drew closer and closer to the pod. As her hand drew closer, the hole - now brighter than the sun on a hot day - now began to expand. It grew and grew until eventually, her hand was inside the pod. Dr. Wu stepped forward. "Are you ok?" Charlotte replied only with a nod. "What are you feeling?"
"My hand is tingling slightly. It feels...good," Charlotte replied. "But it doesn't hurt," She pressed her hand further into the pod, reaching so far in that her elbow reached the entrance. The tingling feeling had reached up to her shoulder. And now her hand was in the middle of the pod. She felt something grab onto her wrist, and she immediately recognized it as a hand. Charlotte let out a terror-filled scream, trying desperately to pull away to no avail. Dr. Wu rushed forward, grabbing her shoulders in an attempt to pull her back, but nothing worked. Yet, despite how scared she was at this hand gripping her, there was no pain. It felt...good. Too good. So good that Charlotte felt ashamed of how good she thought it felt.
After what felt like an hour, half of the pod had peeled away. The bright light emanating from the center was now dissipating, and the feeling of pleasure flooding through Charlotte's arm slowly faded. When the light had completely died out, the room was met with silence as they finally saw what was inside. "I was right," Charlotte whispered. There in fact was a person inside the pod. Only, not the green, big-eyed alien she had imagined. Instead, this 'alien' appeared like any normal human. It was a boy her age, though he seemed to be a lot more in shape than the boys she had met before. He was tall, muscular, and lean, he had black disheveled hair, and was quite good-looking.
"This is...unexpected," Dr. Wu spoke. Charlotte nodded in agreement, peering down at her wrist to find his hand grasping it. She also suddenly realized that the boy was very much naked. Averting her eyes with a blush developing on her face, Charlotte tried to pull away, once again to no avail. Charlotte was swarmed by scientists, all holding devices they had used to scan the energy output of the pod. When they scanned it now, they realized that the energy had completely died out. The pod was nothing more than a capsule now. "Do you feel anything now?" Dr. Wu asked.
"No. Nothing but his hand. Nothing," Charlotte replied.
Dr. Wu stepped forward so that he was beside the pod, peering down at the boy. He reached towards the prone figure with a gloved hand, his finger poking into his chest. Nothing noticeable happened. At least not until Charlotte looked at the boy's face. His eyes were open.
The pod had been created during the Dawn of Time on the planet Zankor. The War in Time had waged for over several eons, with the Living and the Exiled fighting in a fight to determine the future of the Multiverse. The Living were often led by great warriors, whether human, alien, magical, or supernatural, it didn't matter. In Harry James Potter's case, he was a magical wizard that had arrived at the Dawn of Time after sacrificing himself to the evil Lord Voldemort. After fighting in the war for decades, Harry eventually led the Living to victory against the Exiled, succeeding and bringing peace to every universe.
With the Exiled banished from the multiverse, the Living were free to venture out to the universe of their choosing. Vessels of great power and energy were constructed out of energy beyond the multiverse. And occupied by the brave warriors of the Living, these vessels were cast out into the unknown, ready to land in the universe of their choosing. Harry Potter - trapped in his seventeen-year-old body - attempted to return to his home universe only to be thwarted by mistress luck herself. So, he ended up in an unknown universe, crashing down onto Earth.
He landed on Isla Nublar in 1970, his pod buried deep into the mountainside. The pod went into overdrive mode, sending all of its energy into the host to repair any damage done. After sixteen years, it seemed the pod was on the verge of losing all of its power. And despite having a year left to catch up with his physical age, it seemed something else was draining power from the pod. The scientists. The pod had been discovered on Isla Nublar earlier that year and had been brought to the facility where it was used for energy purposes.
Now, the pod was dead, opening itself to reveal Harry Potter. He lay motionless in a magically induced coma, his breathing so still that one might assume he was dead. Yet he felt very much alive. His hand grasped a stranger's wrist in a defensive gesture, and it wasn't until he felt the faint touch of a fingertip on his chest that Harry finally woke up. His eyes shot open and he immediately sat up, drawing screams of surprise from those around him. In the span of a second Harry became fully aware of everything happening around him.
Cords were dangling overhead, most likely having been connected to his pod. People in lab coats surrounded him, all carrying notepads and pens, all scared half to death. He was located inside what seemed to be a research facility. Harry located four exits that were easily reachable. But without his clothing and belongings easily accessible, he would have to make a stand right here if he wanted to escape. And then he noticed he was still gripping someone's wrist. He peered down at a girl his age, who was staring at him with a look of pure fear. Harry frowned. "Where am I?"
"You speak English?" The man who had poked his chest asked.
"I asked you a question," Harry spoke, letting go of the girl's wrist. She quickly backed away, tripping over a desk before she was grabbed by one of the women in a lab coat.
"Right. Right. You're in one of our research facilities,"
"I gathered that," Harry replied. He slowly stepped down from his pod, peering around to take everything in. With the wave of his hand, his clothes wrapped around him, the same clothes he had worn in the War in Time. His feet were inside a pair of charmed, black elder tempest boots. Harry's pants were black, made of dragonhide skin. His jacket was made of planetar angel hide. And he wore the Gloves of Kathorn. His neck was occupied by a bright, golden necklace, which held a large ring. And a large scroll sat on his back.
The Elder Tempest boots had been forged from the remains of an Elder Tempest Harry himself had slain. They allowed him to fly, something that was very helpful in combat. Harry's jacket - made of Planetar angel hide - allowed him to become invisible, generate incinerating flames, control the weather, and control swarms of locusts. The Living Gloves of Kathorn were made of sentient magic, which cast spells depending on the situations Harry found himself in. The ring hanging from his neck was the Ring of Animal Influence. It allowed him to talk to animals, connect to them telepathically, link animal minds, and tame animals. The scroll on his back was named the Scroll of Protection. When read, the scroll cast a protective bubble around the reader, protecting them from any threats.
His entire ensemble being black, he stood out like a sore thumb amongst the bright white lab coats. Using his mastery of legilimency, Harry entered the mind of the man in front of him. Dr. Henry Wu, the lead geneticist of Jurassic Park. The girl's name was Charlotte Lockwood, daughter of Benjamin Lockwood. Benjamin Lockwood was the co-founder of the idea for Jurassic Park and the partner of John Hammond. Harry smiled. "This is...this is...wow," He watched Dr. Wu. "You're creating...dinosaurs. Dinosaurs. Dinosaurs,"
"How do you -"
"Not even making authentic dinosaurs. The velociraptors don't have any fur. The triceratops don't have any spikes on their backs. I mean, come on. You want people to like dinosaurs but you won't even give them the real thing?"
"Look. I don't know how you found out about that or just what you're doing, but we have questions,"
"Great. Don't care. I have people I need to contact," Harry had several contacts alive in every universe that he could use to help him settle in.
"We have questions," The girl, Charlotte spoke. She took a step forward from behind the woman in the lab coat, whose name was Dr. Cee. "How did you end up in that pod? How do you know so much if you just came out? How did it end up on Isla Nublar? And how long were you in that thing?"
"I won't answer any of your questions. Now tell me how to leave this island or I'll blast my way out," Flicking his fingers, a large staff appeared in hand. He pointed it at one of the geneticists, who backed away into a box computer. Harry frowned, just now realizing the kind of technology visible in the room. "What's the year?" He asked.
"The year? 1986," Dr. Wu replied, obviously confused.
"1986," Harry breathed. The staff disappeared as he reached up to run his hand through his hair. 1986. How was that possible? He had set his destination for 1980. It would have released him in 1997, the year he'd left his original universe. But if he was here in 1986, that would mean he had arrived here in 1969. His contacts would all be children or teenagers at the moment, unable to help him. His breathing slowed as his occlumency shield took over, the lake coming to him. He focused on the water. The bright sun glistened over it. His breathing relaxed, allowing him to think more clearly.
His pod served as an omnifabricator, capable of creating anything and everything he needed, including money. And yet they had done something to it by connecting it to the facility. It was powerless. Dead. He would need to recharge and repair it before he could utilize it. Harry decided that he would need their help to repair the damage. After all, they already knew of his existence and he would benefit from their help. His decision came to a head as he took a seat on the pod. "Look. I get it. You're just doing your jobs. But I didn't ask to be here. I certainly didn't ask for you to do whatever it is you did to my pod. But I'm here, and so are you. So I'll cooperate and answer your questions as long as you reverse whatever it is you did to the pod,"
"We didn't do anything to it. We just connected it to our power grid to use it for energy,"
"You...you just..." Harry sighed. "The pod is an omnifabricator. It needs a lot of energy to run. You must have drained the backup battery," Getting up from the pod once more, Harry turned towards it to find a small panel had appeared. Accessing the panel, Harry began to tap away. The panel read 'Date of Arrival: March 14th, 1970'. 'Battery Life: 0%'. 'Backup Battery Life: 0%'. Harry sighed. March 14th, 1970. He was a year too early. He was only sixteen. Stepping away from the panel, Harry sighed. "Hooking it up to your power grid drained all of the battery life, releasing me a year earlier than usual. But I can repair it with some time,"
"How can we...help?"
"You can help by getting me to the Sun," Everyone stared at him with looks of disbelief. "No, there's nothing you can do. Well...I could use a place to rest. Thanks to this development, I'll have to use my own energy to recharge the batteries,"
"A place to stay? Well, we can see about doing that, but we still have a lot of questions," Dr. Wu spoke.
"I'll answer them in time. But for right now I need sunlight and a bed,"
Standing on the very top of Site B's main building, Harry Potter was doing his best to repair the damage done to his pod. It was absorbing energy directly from the Sun, but it would take months for just the backup battery to be refilled. He was levitating over the pod, his magic pouring onto the pod. Using his staff, he used the gemstone on the end to redirect it into the very center. His concentration was broken when Dr. Wu and Charlotte Lockwood joined him on the roof. They froze in disbelief at the sight of him hovering in the air. Dr. Wu stepped forward, now mesmerized by what he was seeing. "How are you..."
"Magical levitation," Harry replied.
"Magic? You can't be serious," Harry smiled at Charlotte's British accent, something he hadn't heard in a long time. Most of the warriors at the Dawn of Time were of American, Asian, or African descent.
"I'm a wizard,"
"Wizard...I would normally question your sanity, but given that you're levitating in the air and you came from a pod that crash-landed from space, I'm willing to believe that you might be a wizard," Dr. Wu spoke.
"See? Listen to him. He's smart," Harry told Charlotte, who seemed offended.
"Charlotte is one of the smartest geneticists I know," Wu defended.
"I don't doubt that. Young minds are often more intelligent than those more experienced. After all, experience only leads to habits and habits lead to crucial mistakes. Much like replacing dinosaur DNA with frog DNA. Very stupid," Harry replied, dropping down from the ground. "What do you want?"
"We wanted to watch you work,"
"Ah. The person making the animals for a zoo wants to observe me while I work..."
"How do you know so much?" asked Charlotte.
"I'm a wizard. I read your mind,"
"You...read our minds,"
"No. I read Dr. Wu's mind. I don't delve into adolescent minds. They're untrained and a bit confusing," Harry confessed. Charlotte frowned, no doubt confused about whether to be thankful or offended. "Dr. Wu. You provided me with a lot of useful information, so thank you,"
"I would like to ask that you don't read my mind again,"
"Yeah...I'll do as I like. Once my pod is repaired we won't see each other again,"
"What's your name?" asked Charlotte.
"Harry Potter,"
"Birthday?"
"July 31st, 1980. I guess 1970 in this universe,"
"So you're sixteen," Dr. Wu commented.
"Physically, yes. I used to be physically seventeen, the age I was when I sacrificed myself to Voldemort. But I'm technically almost seventy-eight. But don't worry, I'm not some old man trapped in a young body. My mind is still very much like a seventeen-year-old's, though my occlumency is far better. If you were to enter my mind you might go insane,"
"I have...so many questions about the things you just said," said Dr. Wu.
"Ask away,"
"Voldemort?"
"An evil, wizarding madman hell-bent on killing me. He murdered my family in front of me and tried to kill me when I was one, eleven, twelve, fourteen, fifteen, and seventeen, all after I'd killed him at the age of one,"
Charlotte stammered. "I...what?"
"Look. There was a magical prophecy, one that said another child, Neville Longbottom, or myself could kill Voldemort. Determined to be immortal and beat death, he hunted me down and killed my family. He tried to kill me but the curse he used backfired, killing him. I was given credit for the kill. He possessed one of my professors at school, who then tried to kill me. I only barely managed to survive, using magical protection my mother cast on me before her death in order to kill him. When I was twelve, he possessed a friend of mine, Ginny Weasley, and used her to torment the school. I fought and killed a sixty-foot snake, nearly died, and killed the spectral form that had possessed her,"
"When I was fourteen, I was kidnapped after a terrifying magical tournament. Voldemort used my blood in a magical ritual to return himself to his body. Before that, he killed someone in front of me and forced me to take the body back to his father. When I was fifteen, I fought him in a governmental building in London. He possessed my body and tried to take over, but I was able to fight him with the power of love, friendship, blah, blah, blah. And the incident when I was seventeen was because of an attack on my school. Voldemort led his army onto the school, which he attacked. After killing several of my friends, he gave me an ultimatum. Sacrifice yourself or everyone you love dies. I chose to sacrifice myself,"
"That choice led me to the spectral plane of Lumbo, where I met the ghost of my former mentor and headmaster Albus Dumbledore. He gave me two options. Return to the world of the living or continue to the next 'Great Adventure'. In a moment of weakness, I'm not proud of, I chose to carry on into the afterlife. That led me to the Dawn of Time, a time before time itself where time doesn't exist. I fought in a War in Time there, where I led the 'good' faction against the evil 'Exiled'. Once the war was over, the other warriors and I tried to venture home. But for some reason, my home doesn't exist. So I ended up here. There you go, life in a nutshell,"
"That's...a lot to take in," Dr. Wu confessed.
Harry chuckled. "Imagine living it,"
Charlotte rolled her eyes. "What can you do besides magic?"
"Well, mainly just magic. But the wardrobe and items I collected during the War in Time gift me more abilities. My boots - the Boots of Gorthenax - let me fly unaided by broom or carpet. My jacket - the Jacket of Planetar - allows me to control the weather, become invisible, control locusts, and shoot a massive wall of flames that incinerates any creature it touches. The ring around my neck is the Ring of Animal Influence, which lets me talk to and tame animals. And my gloves are the Living Gloves of Kathorn, sentient gloves capable of casting magic whenever the moment calls for it,"
"That's all...very impressive," said Dr. Wu. "Now, what exactly can your 'omnifabricator' create?"
"Anything that was in the Dawn of Time catalog. Money, houses, the cure for cancer, a Dyson swarm. Pretty much anything I can think of. Kind of an overpowered device if you ask me, but it comes in handy," Harry replied.
Charlotte's eyes widened. "The cure for cancer...how can something so small create something as large as a house? And what is a Dyson swarm?"
"The omnifabricator uses femtotechnology - sub-atomic particles - to create objects out of thin air. In the case of living things, it uses the nanites and magitek to give that living thing life and sentience. As for what a Dyson swarm is, it's a form of high-level technology used to siphon energy from the Sun. Higher-level civilizations use them to collect a near limitless amount of pure energy for power, spaceships, etc," Harry explained. "If you want, I can make you guys one so you can do stuff with it,"
"Something so powerful, and you would just...give it to us?"
"Sure? Despite the stupidity of making non-realistic dinosaurs for a goddamn theme park, I think you at least have the intelligence to use an omnifabricator for good reasons,"
"This is incredible! We can just create the genome sequences we need. Or can we just ask for the dinosaurs themselves?"
"Still think that's stupid but sure. Yeah,"
Charlotte didn't seem convinced. "And what do you want in return?"
"Look, I own a machine that will make me anything I want. What could you possibly offer me that I can't just give myself? I'm sure you'll use it to make more dumb dinosaurs and cure the common cold or something," Harry replied, slightly annoyed that she thought he would want something in return for such a small gesture. After all, he could make anything he wanted.
"Why are you being so rude? We're just trying to make sense of everything and you keep dismissing us and our work," said Charlotte.
Taking a deep breath, Harry turned to them. "Look, I'm sorry for being rude. I'm already getting a bit tired from this whole process, and the questions aren't helping me concentrate. I appreciate you letting me use your roof and allowing me to sleep in this facility for however long it takes for me to repair this. I also think that it's impressive you were able to birth dinosaurs from mosquitoes trapped in amber, even if I don't like how you substituted parts of their DNA with other animals. I feel like it just makes the whole experience of seeing them less exciting when they're not historically accurate,"
"Well, with the help of your omnifabricator, we can create the perfect dinosaur," Dr. Wu spoke.
"Hell, I can make the perfect dinosaur right now. Not that hard,"
"Not that hard," Charlotte whispered, visibly annoyed.
"Yeah. I met a dinosaur once. A magical one too. Told me all about the Cretaceous period, all of her friends, and even the meteor crash. I'm sure I could recreate her physical form with ease. As for the other types of dinosaurs, that's just a matter of looking them up in the catalog. Easy peasy," Harry replied. "So, what else do you two want to know,"
Dr. Wu raised an eyebrow. "What do you plan to do once you get that up and running?"
"Probably buy a house, settle down, and get my identity in order. Once I do that I'll probably find a way into the United Nations, take over the world governments, end war, and send humanity into the stars. I always loved flying, imagine being the first wizard in space. That would be fun," Harry explained, a smile etched on his face.
Frowning, Charlotte spoke. "You want to take over the world and use your power to send us to...space?"
"Where else would we go? Once we're done killing this planet we'll have to find somewhere else to live. Why not take the opportunity given to us and use it to get us to Luna? Or Mars? Venus? There are a lot of minerals on Mercury that we could mine to make our own Dyson swarm. Floating colonies could colonize Jupiter. We could use thrusters to move our entire solar system. Hell, we could use faster-than-light travel to reach the other side of the galaxy in less than a nanosecond. Einstein-Rosenbridge's. Cool stuff,"
Smiling, Dr. Wu stepped forward. "Perhaps InGen could help put your goals into effect,"
"InGen...the company running this project of yours?"
"Indeed,"
"What could a geneticist company offer me?"
"Well, John Hammond - the CEO - could get you a legal identity if he were to be persuaded, and I'm sure he would be willing to allocate resources to help with your work if you were to return the favor,"
"Ah... an 'I scratch your back and you scratch mine' type of deal. Very modern," said Harry, who with the kick of his boots was back to hovering in the air. "Let me think about it. Now leave me be, please. If I don't get back to concentrating, my work will take a lot longer," The two geneticists seemed content with the answers to their current questions, willingly leaving him on the roof to get back to his work of refilling the backup battery to his pod. At his current rate, it would take a week to get it back to full. After that, the main battery would feed off of the divine energies in the universe, letting him recover.