A Wonder Of The Age (lexora and Beatrice Black)
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				Title: <strong>A Wonder Of The Age (lexora and Beatrice Black)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>05-06-2010, 15:01:51</strong>
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				Science had made such advances in the British Empire during Victoria's illustrious reign that it seemed barely a month went by without some remarkable innovation. The Royal Society had never been more busy. There was talk of building items invented by great minds of the past and never possible before, and even of realising fictions such as the story of Jekyll and Hyde. <br><br>Taking this as inspiration, the biologist Dr. Brian Ward had for some time been using funding from the Society to work on a formula allowing hidden parts of the mind to be expressed physically, thus to use untapped capabilities, strengthen the weak, embolden the fearful, beautify the disfigured. He was beginning to show some success after a number of dead ends, but he feared that his stipend would suffer when the next review arrived, because he had a number of rivals... If he could convince them of the usefulness of his concoctions, perhaps that would aid his cause...
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Wonder Of The Age (lexora and Beatrice Black)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lexora</strong> on <strong>11-06-2010, 01:32:51</strong>
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				OOC: Sorry for delay been busy $$<br><br>With all the science in the great British Empire coming and going, many have not even been seen or heard of some are bad ideas some are great ideas but they all have one thing in common, money. All ideas great or small are worth a bundle to other scientist, rivalry has went ramped, every scientist looking at each other trying to get to the end before the other does. <br><br>If only they could work together they would find that it helps a lot more then fighting each other, but then I would be out of a job.<br><br>OOC: Hope this is good if not tell me, I have a few other ideas :)
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Wonder Of The Age (lexora and Beatrice Black)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>11-06-2010, 17:55:51</strong>
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				Ward considered those that he might encourage to his side, money men as well as fellow scientists. He tapped his chin as he drew up a list of names to target, and began to consider possible means of approach and attack. Philanthropists would want a demonstration of the serum's ability to help the wretched, scientists would want to see how far it could go... those with more refined tastes might want to see what other possibilities it would offer to them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Wonder Of The Age (lexora and Beatrice Black)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lexora</strong> on <strong>20-06-2010, 07:06:44</strong>
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				Haves been staking out Dr Ward house/lab for days waiting for the right time to strike. A few of Dr Ward's enemies want many of his research papers. After making deals and a few letters I know what everyone wants and will get a bundle for said info. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Wonder Of The Age (lexora and Beatrice Black)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>20-06-2010, 16:40:41</strong>
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				In his study, Ward looked up sharply as he heard a floorboard creak below him in the basement. Someone was in the laboratory. <br><br>Grabbing a dart gun, his own creation for firing tranquilliser darts at a safe distance, he stealthily approached the lab, and then pulled up a lever.<br><br>All around the basement, shutters slammed down over the high windows, cutting out the light and any easy way of escape except the door. And Ward stood there himself, levelling his gleaming brass weapon.<br><br>"You there! Identify yourself!"
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