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MASON WILLIAMS AND THE CELESTIAL SYSTEM Who Are You?
Mason, not intimidated by their appearance and the frown that etched across their faces, raised his gaze at the man. “Page Dr. Lukeman and tell him Mason Williams is here,” he said.Hearing those words, the two guards exchange a quick glance before turning their attention back to him with curiosity masking their features. “And who is that?” they asked, their tone laced with skepticism.“I’m his boss,” Mason replied.Caught off guard by his response, the two men furrowed their brows before erupting into laughter, drawing the attention of several people, including some journalists. They pinned their eyes in their direction and noticed the masked man discussing with the guard who had restricted them from going to the VIP wing but failed to pass them.“What do we have here this time?” one of the guards with a mockery smile muttered to his colleagues, who mirrored his expression.“He claims to be the boss of Dr. Lukeman, who happens to work for the Williams Central Hospital, which would ma
MASON WILLIAMS AND THE CELESTIAL SYSTEM VIP East Wing
As the elevator doors slid shut, cutting off the view of the journalist pinned to the ground. Mason let out a deep sigh, removing his cap and nose mask, which allowed fresh air to fill his lungs. He ran his hand through his hair, leaning back against the cold, metallic wall of the elevator. He shut his eyes for a moment, allowing himself to enjoy peace, which didn't last long when the buzzing from his pocket pierced through his mind.Mason pulled out the device to see the pop-up video of a familiar environment displayed on his screen. The woman in formal wear had an excited expression masking her features as she stood in front of the hospital broadcasting the news in front of her camera.[It has been confirmed that Mr. Williams, the son of Grace Williams, has been spotted within the walls of Williams Central Hospital. However, his identity remains a mystery, as he was seen wearing a black mask that concealed his face. The reasons for his visit are unclear, and no official statement h
MASON WILLIAMS AND THE CELESTIAL SYSTEM 365G Leser
At the mention of the 365G Leser, the same name the machine was identified in the celestial journal, an incredulous expression masked Mason's features, and without hesitating, he found himself pacing around the towering six-foot structure, completely entranced by its design. The sleek, advanced silicon exterior gleamed under the fluorescent lights, and its surface was smooth and refined, marking out every single detail with the exact replica of the original.As if pulling a dream into a reality, Mason took a moment to absorb every detail, tracing his fingers along the contours and features. Suppressing his excitement, he turned to Dr. Lukeman. “Have you tested it yet?” he asked.Dr. Lukeman raised his gaze with a nod.“With the help of the new 365G laser, we have executed several procedures on a 3D-printed model of a brain that replicates the specific positioning of the tumor, as indicated by the cases we've analyzed,” Dr. Lukeman explained, gesturing toward the meticulously organized
MASON WILLIAMS AND THE CELESTIAL SYSTEM Decision
Meanwhile, inside the VIP wing of Williams Central Hospital, Cleopatra and Fiona settled into oversized chairs nestled in the corner of Dr. Lukeman's office. Fiona was dressed in a green-fitted gown that beautifully hugged her figure, highlighting her elegant curves. Her motionless gaze centered on the white ceiling, while Cleopatra, sitting beside her, had her eyes fixed on her phone screen as she scrolled through messages with a furrowed brow. Unlike Fiona, Cleopatra’s flowing gown masked her silhouette, and the subtle hues of the dress complemented her complexion. Interrupting the silence for the second time, her phone vibrated, and like the first time, she ignored the caller labeled "Dad" across the screen. “Why don’t you just turn off your phone? That way, he won’t be able to reach you,” Fiona suggested as she tried to pull her sister out of her thoughts. She pulled her phone out of her pocket, waving it at her. “It worked for me." Cleopatra remained silent, her brow furrowed
MASON WILLIAMS AND THE CELESTIAL SYSTEM Chef Of Surgery
The news of Mason Williams being in the VIP wing of the hospital spread like a wildfire, igniting a flurry of curiosity and speculation among the staff and visitors alike. Those who hadn't heard of him found themselves drawn to the scene of journalists lingering outside the premises, vying for a glimpse of the hot gossip. The atmosphere at the reception desk wasn't any different, and the nurses on duty leaned closer, lowering their voices in hushed tones as they exchanged whispered information about their mysterious boss, who only a select few had seen. “Did you see his face? What did he look like?!” A nurse holding a bunch of files trailed in, joining her colleague, who beat her to their gossip. When none of them provided her with an answer, she dropped the stack file on the empty space of the receptionist desk, dropping her gaze to the only figure who wasn't participating in the conversation.The rest of the nurses followed her gaze to the girl sitting in front of her computer, an
MASON WILLIAMS AND THE CELESTIAL SYSTEM Operating Room
Meanwhile Mason, who was a newcomer to the world of surgery, found himself standing inside the gallery of the operating room, captivated by the exhilarating view from above. A thrill of anticipation washed over him, and his eyes swept across the scene through the transparent glass, to the medical staff clad in scrubs and masks, that covered their expressions but showcased their unwavering focus as they carried out their routine. Next to the operating table was the medical equipment arranged in a precise pattern by the team, ranging from surgeons, nurses, and anesthetists who moved with grace as each was engaged in their specific tasks for the coming surgery. Mason's observation was caught and the sound of a single door leading In and out of the operating room, gilded open. A different set of staff which he couldn't pinpoint their medical field due to the colour of their uniform stride in, and at the center of the group was the imposing 365G Laser, which was carefully maneuvered int
MASON WILLIAMS AND THE CELESTIAL SYSTEM Fiona's Last Words
An agonizing silence lingered through the operating room, causing the atmosphere to thicken with unspoken tension. Dr. Zarah and Dr. Bolic, who were now standing at opposite sides of the 365G Laser, avoided raising their gaze to the figure in the gallery. Mason, noticing the other staff, including those who weren't involved in the earlier argument, also avoided doing anything that might draw his attention. He heaved a sigh, understanding tension wasn't a good atmosphere for the upcoming surgery. Deciding to address the issue, he stepped forward, and his hand instinctively reached for the red communication button mounted on the wall.“Dr. Lukeman,” he began in a calm tone, breaking the silence. “You have a young and dedicated team here, one that holds you in high regard.” His words captured the attention of the staff, prompting them to raise their heads. “Competition among colleagues is important, and it promotes excellence, but it is also essential to recognize when to draw the line
MASON WILLIAMS AND THE CELESTIAL SYSTEM Dr.Akin Interruption
Time seemed to slip through Mason's fingers as he stood in the gallery with his eyes glued to the scene unfolding in front of him. The silence in the room was heavy, and the only sound was the soft, rhythmic hum of the 365G laser was the only thing echoing through the space. Dr. Lukeman, who had his eyes fixed on the surgical microscope embedded on the machine, muttered instructions to his staff, who didn't waste time to carry out the task. “The tumor is visible, and I need everyone to remain still at this moment,” Dr. Lukeman announced, casting a quick, assessing look at his team. “How is she doing, Dr. Zarah?” He asked, and Mason, with a mixed expression knitted on his brow, averted his gaze to the doctor. “Her vitals are stable,” she replied, not peeling her eyes from the machine. “At this moment, Dr. Zarah, you need to monitor that closely,” Dr. Lukeman instructed, and his brow furrowed in concentration as he redirected his attention to the machine. Mason, not able to hav
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The Ventilator
The aftermath of the gunshots made the air thicken with tension, each second stretching longer. Mason drops a lazy gaze on a figure trembling on the cold floor. Though it was his first time firing a gun, his hand remained unshaken by the kickback.Meanwhile, Anthony, whose face was drained of color, had fear etched across his features. He instinctively raised his trembling hands to check for any signs of pain or blood.When he realized the bullet had missed him, the horror on his face began to dissipate, replaced by a nervous smile that barely masked the relief washing over him.“I thought you really shot me,” he said, wiping the sweat from his forehead. “I knew you didn't have the gutss to—”Bang! A second shot soars through the air, followed by the screams of Anthony, who panned at his legs in horror. The hole close to his leg made him raise his gaze to Mason. “What the hell! You could have shot my leg!” he screamed, his voice laced with panic as he shot Mason an incredulous glanc
Hostage
At the entrance of Heaven Institution, several students were ushered out of the building. Meanwhile, Mason, aware of the danger, pushed his way through the crowd and entered the narrow hallway. When he reached a T-junction, he scanned the area, letting out a brief sigh. Just as he was about to make a decision on which path to take, a desperate voice rang out. “Help!”Mason, with a skipped heartbeat, turned in the direction of the sound. He noticed several staff members fleeing from the east wing of the building. As he caught a glimpse of their expressions, he saw pure fear etched on their faces.Without hesitation he dashed through the hallway, and as he got closer, the voice became familiar.“P… please let me go!” The voice pleaded, causing Mason to increase his speed. When he arrived at the scene, his heart skipped another beat. Anthony, wearing a frown, held a gun to a student’s head.“Elizabeth!” he muttered, remembering she was the student who eagerly gave him direction during
Heaven Institution
Mason arriving at the Heaven institution, exited his car with a swift motion. He shut the door with a soft sound and then averted his gaze to survey the environment. His expression darkened as the figure who had ignited his anger was nowhere to be found. "Where the hell are you Anthony!" He growls, understanding Anthony must have found another way into the premises to avoid security. Mason's eyes flickered back toward the school entrance, where two female staff members stood having a conversation. They cast their curious glances in his direction, and they adjusted their pose when they realized he was the young billionaire the school was murmuring about a few weeks ago. Mason, whose alignment was different from theirs, ignored their smile and paced into the building, masking his anxious expression.“Mr. Williams,” a familiar voice called out, breaking through his thoughts. Mason turned to see a security personnel approaching him, a welcoming smile plastered on his face.“Good mornin
Unexpected Accident
“Come on, Haley, pick up the damn phone!” Mason muttered under his breath. His heart raced with every ring, and just like the thousand times before, the call dragged on and inevitably went to voicemail. The thought of her not answering gnawed at him, tightening the knot of anxiety in his stomach. Mason swiped his hand across the air. “Emoji,” he called, and the celestial system was displayed in front of him with emojis floating at the top right corner.“What can I do for you today?” Emoji asked, pulling Mason's gaze from the rearview mirror. The loud sirens, which had been soaring through the street, were still on his tail.The policeman, who had noticed the car zooming with a speed above the speed limit, stayed on his tail, waving for him to pull over, but Mason, who had limited time, was adamant about his instructions and stepped on the gas, prompting a full chase.Ignoring the cop, Mason turned to the emoji, “I want information on possible accidents around the city within this ti
The Attack
The sound of sirens reverberated through the busy streets. Pedestrians walking by averted their gaze to the military convoy. Drivers caught off guard by the unexpected traffic either exited their vehicles or craned their necks to catch a glimpse of the scene.“What is going on?” a young woman asked. Her brow furrowed in concern as she spotted more than a dozen militants moving towards the facility. Their stern expressions electrified the urgency of the moment."If there are a lot of soldiers on the road, it usually means something bad is happening," another person replied, their voice laced with anxiety as they watched the convoy of military vehicles rumble through.“That's true. I heard there was a robbery,” another added.“A robbery?! I thought this place was more secure than a bank!”Several gossip roamed through the onlookers as the military personnel cleared the path.Meanwhile, Mason and the Celestial Assassin noticed the traffic and decided to take a short detour into town. Ba
New Deal 2
The entire room fell silent and Mason turned to Miranda, who nodded before exiting the surveillance room. Outside the building, she wore a medical badge alongside a first aid kit then made her way toward the main gate. When Mr. Anthony's men noticed her presence, they raised their guns at her, prompting Mason to pick up his phone.“If a single scratch appears on her body, I'm pulling out of the deal and coming after you myself,” Mason warned, disconnecting the line before Mr. Anthony could respond.Caught off guard by the sudden threats, he quickly waved his hand, instructing his men to stand down.Without hesitation, Miranda approached the injured man with a first aid kit and worked to control the bleeding. Once she had finished, she helped the injured staff member back to the building while the others returned with the container housing the viruses.“Open the gate,” Mason instructed, turning to see the staff staring at him in shock.“Sir, are we really letting them go?” One of the c
New Deal
Except for the celestial assassin, the staff stared at Mason with eyes filled with astonishment. The facility negotiator, who was now standing at the corner of the room, also turned her gaze in his direction.“Who on earth is this guy?” she whispered, meeting the stunned gaze of the commander, who was also surprised by how Mason knew that the person she had been negotiating with on the phone wasn’t in charge.“Good day to you, Mr.?” Mason asked, shifting his gaze across the monitor to see the chaotic scene unfolding outside the truck. He could see the robbers taking their positions with their guns pointed in different directions.“I didn't take the phone to get familiar with whoever you are!” Mr. Anthony shouted, his voice echoing with frustration as he opened the driver seat. With a snap of his fingers, he signaled his men, who quickly circled the truck and pulled out two men in facility uniforms. The robbers roughly shoved the men to their knees, pressing a gun to each of their he
Robbers Demand
With the siren blaring through the building, chaos filled the entire space. Mason and the celestial assassin, now ushered to the back of the room, watched as the staff hurried around, trying to come up with a solution.“P…please believe me, I have no choice!” Mr. Umar's voice echoed through the closed door as several bulky security personnel wearing red berets dragged him away. Mason, who had been patiently observing the chaos from the surveillance room, glanced at the woman who was whispering to the commander.“Commander!” the woman yelled, her face pale as she dropped the phone from her hands. Mason, observing her, could see the fear evident in her expression.“Yes, what is it? Have they made their demands?” the commander asked, his eyes fixed on the screen displaying the location of the front gate. The entire fence surrounding the building was completely sealed and electrified by the device mounted on it, designed to prevent anyone from entering or exiting the compound during a red
Surveillance Room
After redirecting their path to the second floor of the building, they made their way toward the command center, which was Mason's original destination. The commander, taking the lead, swiped his card on the sensor and nudged the door open.Several curious eyes turned in their direction, and before anyone could raise to offer their greeting, the commander waved his hand, brushing off their gesture with a casual dismissal.“Good day everyone. As you all know, we have important guests among us today. Please answer any of their questions and treat them well,” he said, then nodded at Mason.“Hello everyone, We apologize for the inconvenience, but as you know, we cannot enter the BSL-4, so we will be observing from here." Mason added, prompting those sitting in front of their screens to adjust their positions.With the commander giving the go-ahead, the celestial assassin cast across the room, filling their eyes with live footage from the BLS4 while secretly keeping an eye on surveillance
