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Issue #0
Jan 1947
"Welcome one and all." You address the motley group of Fred, your new employees, a few friends, some acquaintances, and what you think is a random passerby who managed to wander in.
"Today officially marks the first day of our business," You pause meaningfully, trying to remember the words you had hurriedly written the night before. "- and I'm glad you're here to witness it. Whatever you see here -" You wave a hand at the newly made desks and chairs, the stack of beautiful white pages, the pristine typewriter and your heart can't help but soar. "-was achieved after a lot of hard work and – I won't deny it - an even greater amount of luck." Polite laughter. "Few of us are ever so lucky to have their dreams fulfilled, and I can't help but feel blessed to be among them." A light smattering of applause.
"But standing here, right now, I have to say, it doesn't feel like I have achieved my dream." You take another pause. "It feels like it is only beginning." Some thoughtful murmurs. "And hence I had a realization. You never achieve your dreams – you just replace them with bigger ones." There's laughter once again, but more genuine this time. "It's a lifelong journey that doesn't end. And in light of that, I want to make you all a promise. No matter the challenges or difficulties that I face, I won't stop pursuing my dreams. No matter how distant the goal may seem, I won't stop walking. No matter how futile the effort appears, I will still give it my all." You look around and nod. "And I implore you all to do the same. Thank you."
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"That was a nice speech." Fred exclaims as you lean back in your chair. "Of course, I am a writer. That's what I do." You say. "You were good as well."
He waved it off. "I just repeated what Mr. Hatham used to say when he created a new division." He chuckled. "Heard it so many times that it got memorized. So, what's this?" He hefts a book from the veritable stack of magazines, periodicals and tradebacks that lies beside your desk. "Been studying lately?"
"Actually, yes," You reply. "You can't cut wood without sharpening the axe."
"You read them all?"
"Well, mainly the –
Choose 3 genres. Ranked-Choice Voting.
[] Fantasy
[] Science-Fiction
[] Superheroes
[] Military
[] Mystery
[] Spy
[] Romance
[] Horror
[] Classical
[] Comedy
[] Wild West
[] Write-in (possible QM veto)
-ones, cause I like them best." You respond. "And why be a jack of all trades when you already are a master of a few?"
"Indeed, oh wise one." Fred mock responds. "Do you have any other seeds of enlightenment, Great Master Powers?"
"Why, of course." You swat him with a folded periodical. "Wise saying number two: No one likes a sarcastic sidekick, Mr. Hanz."
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"I gathered you all here today -" You begin, when a voice interrupts you.
"Is this – Is this aboUt workiNg oVerTime?" The shrill voice with the odd inflections belongs to Louisa Alcott, your inker and colorist. She, as usual, looks like a nearly nervous wreck, about to collapse any moment. Her fingers are splotched with ink, are completely white otherwise, a somewhat incongruous detail which has always strikes you as ominous.
"No, Louisa, it's not," You remind her gently (you don't really believe she would cry if you raised your voice, but why risk it?). "Technically, you haven't even working yet. No, we are here to discuss your duties and responsibilities. Speaking of, where's -"
"ight." A soft voice, this time belonging to Finn Leibeck, your tentative penciller and colorist. In fact, he speaks so softly that you have never heard the first syllable of anything he says. Which is a disturbingly comical contrast to his huge body. " 'm here." It looks even funnier when he sits down next to anxious Louisa.
"And I am here as well!" Fred pips from behind you. "All present and ready!"
"Very well." You nod. "Shall we get to work?"
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A/N: I really, really wanted to get started on the main thing, but somehow, it just didn't fit. I think I will update the character sheets along with the official ideation phase update sometime in the next 12 to 14 hours... so please look forward to it. The rate of updates will also slow down... can't afford to tally and write it in the same day. Looking at a 2 weekday + 1 weekend schedule.