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May 11th, 2023 AD- In the early afternoon, Taylor drives his chair through the neighborhood, enjoying the warm spring temperatures in Maryland. It was a long winter, but the warmth seems here to stay, at least until October. Time traveling is still new to him, as he reminisces about his recent inaugural trip to the Cretaceous and the 31st century. Tony stayed home to carry out maintenance on the Hawking to keep her airworthy. Cannot have a catastrophic decompression in space. Not much people are out on this Thursday, only the occasional kid deposited off a school bus. Taylor plans to visit the future today, specifically the 23rd Century. Not as far in the future as the 31st Century like last time, but still beyond the near future. He decides to return home, after reaching a cul-de-sac at the end of the street that intersects Taylor's street. Reaching the back of the van, squeezing in between the warp ring and the brick wall of his house, under the carport, he has a look of pain on his face, which Tony immediately detects. Floating in front of Taylor, he says, "I sense you are in great discomfort. Let me adjust you quickly." Taylor, through gritted teeth, states, "Thanks! Was just about to let you know!" Taylor must have been lowered into his chair at a funny angle that morning, because usually, he can be comfortable in his chair for hours while doing his normal, everyday stuff on his computer, from drawing pictures on Microsoft Paint for his DeviantArt page, to watching YouTube videos about aviation, and taking virtual trips in Google Earth. Tony lifts Taylor up by his shoulders, targeting which exact position will provide the most comfort, before setting him down. Breathing a sigh of relief, Taylor exclaims, "Incredible!", as the positional pain vacates his right leg.

Driving back into the front of the Hawking, Tony lands on the charging pad in the middle of the floor, where Taylor sat before the van was transformed, Taylor commands, "Camo circuit, activate. Do not deactivate until at a point where the least amount of potential eyewitnesses will be, and launch." The van pulls out of the driveway, the warp ring fades away, and heads for a cul-de-sac at the other end of Taylor's neighborhood, looking like a normal Dodge Caravan. On route, Taylor says, "Alright, set the date for January 15th, 2253! My mom's 286th birthday!" The Hawking eventually reaches the cul-de-sac, after negotiating as series of speed tables, uncloaks the front canards, the wings, and the warp ring, and takes off. Immediately after lifting its wheels, the van leaves 2023. TO BE CONTINED...

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May 11th, 2023 AD- In the early afternoon, Taylor drives his chair through the neighborhood, enjoying the warm spring temperatures in Maryland. It was a long winter, but the warmth seems here to stay, at least until October. Time traveling is still new to him, as he reminisces about his recent inaugural trip to the Cretaceous and the 31st century. Tony stayed home to carry out maintenance on the Hawking to keep her airworthy. Cannot have a catastrophic decompression in space. Not much people are out on this Thursday, only the occasional kid deposited off a school bus. Taylor plans to visit the future today, specifically the 23rd Century. Not as far in the future as the 31st Century like last time, but still beyond the near future. He decides to return home, after reaching a cul-de-sac at the end of the street that intersects Taylor's street. Reaching the back of the van, squeezing in between the warp ring and the brick wall of his house, under the carport, he has a look of pain on his face, which Tony immediately detects. Floating in front of Taylor, he says, "I sense you are in great discomfort. Let me adjust you quickly." Taylor, through gritted teeth, states, "Thanks! Was just about to let you know!" Taylor must have been lowered into his chair at a funny angle that morning, because usually, he can be comfortable in his chair for hours while doing his normal, everyday stuff on his computer, from drawing pictures on Microsoft Paint for his DeviantArt page, to watching YouTube videos about aviation, and taking virtual trips in Google Earth. Tony lifts Taylor up by his shoulders, targeting which exact position will provide the most comfort, before setting him down. Breathing a sigh of relief, Taylor exclaims, "Incredible!", as the positional pain vacates his right leg.

Driving back into the front of the Hawking, Tony lands on the charging pad in the middle of the floor, where Taylor sat before the van was transformed, Taylor commands, "Camo circuit, activate. Do not deactivate until at a point where the least amount of potential eyewitnesses will be, and launch." The van pulls out of the driveway, the warp ring fades away, and heads for a cul-de-sac at the other end of Taylor's neighborhood, looking like a normal Dodge Caravan. On route, Taylor says, "Alright, set the date for January 15th, 2253! My mom's 286th birthday!" The Hawking eventually reaches the cul-de-sac, after negotiating as series of speed tables, uncloaks the front canards, the wings, and the warp ring, and takes off. Immediately after lifting its wheels, the van leaves 2023. TO BE CONTINED...