AWACS - An American With A Chinese System
Copyright© 2025 by PT Brainum
Epilogue
I had just finished the cleanup at the newest Turkiye earthquake site, handing over the final work to my assistants. Twelve days of grueling work, setting up shelters, providing food and water, and helping to dig out the trapped living and the dead.
Billions of points had rolled in from not only the good work of my team and I, but also from the combined suffering from the disaster. The FBI continued to pretend I didn’t exist, and I traveled ever more freely, not afraid to expose my abilities.
Being able to instantly summon prefab shelters, filled with emergency supplies, had made the process go much faster than anyone had ever expected. This was my third disaster and my team was getting much better at organizing our delivery and rescue system. Being able to summon emergency shelters built out of shipping containers made a huge difference.
I was feeling pretty exhausted, but still did a quick aerial tour of the island when I got back. The hydropower system was working great, 6 streams of water were currently jetting out the side of the island, creating rainbows. The new wind turbine was spinning merrily from the highest peak, and Mama Moai stood a proud 99 feet tall, with her back to the sea, and looking out over Crazy Forest, the one place I let them name after me. I dropped down past the new dock, spotting my cargo ship tied up there, as I headed to my front door. Pete might be in town, I’d have to check later, as I really needed a shower.
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