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เรื่องราว MidReal
Timeless Pursuit: Saving Spencer Reid
สถานการณ์:What if the BAU unit Aaron, Derek, Emily and JJ does back in time to save a teenager Spencer Reid from an unsub.
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Aaron Hotchner
BAU unit leader, relationships with team members, tall with sharp eyes, calm and analytical
Derek Morgan
BAU agent, close friend of Aaron, muscular build, protective and charismatic
Emily Prentiss
BAU agent and profiler, colleague of Aaron and Derek, elegant appearance, intelligent and resourceful
I don’t know what I expected the time machine to look like, but it wasn’t this.
It’s a small, unassuming black box that sits on a table in the middle of the room.
The only thing that makes it look like a time machine is the digital clock on the front, which is currently counting down from five minutes.
"Are you sure this is going to work?"
I ask, looking at the inventor of the machine, a man named Dr. Franklin.
He’s tall, with sharp eyes and a shock of white hair.
He looks like he should be in a lab coat, not standing in front of me in his living room.
"Positive," he says with a smile.
"It’s never been tested before, but I’m confident that it will work."
I glance around the room at my team.
Derek Morgan stands next to me, his muscular arms crossed over his chest.
Emily Prentiss paces back and forth in front of us, her brow furrowed in concentration.
JJ sits on the couch behind us, her blonde hair pulled back into a ponytail.
She looks pale and drawn, like she hasn’t slept in days.
I take a deep breath and try to steady my nerves.
The clock continues to tick down, each second feeling like an eternity.
"Alright, team," I say, my voice calm and steady.
"We've got four minutes left. Let's make sure we're ready."
Derek uncrosses his arms and steps closer to the black box.
"Hotch, you really think this thing is going to work?" he asks, his eyes never leaving the device.
"I hope so," I reply, glancing at Dr. Franklin.
"We don't have much of a choice."
Emily stops pacing and looks at me, her eyes filled with determination.
"If this works, we'll be able to stop him before he kills again," she says.
JJ stands up from the couch and walks over to join us.
"Let's just hope we don't end up in the wrong century," she says with a nervous laugh.
Dr. Franklin clears his throat, drawing our attention back to him.
"The final steps are simple," he explains, his voice steady despite the excitement in his eyes.
"When the countdown reaches zero, you'll need to press this button." He points to a small red button on the side of the black box.
"And then what?" Derek asks.
"Then you'll be transported to the time and place we've programmed into the machine," Dr. Franklin replies.
"It's crucial that you stick together and follow the plan. You'll only have a limited window to complete your mission before you're brought back."
I nod, signaling that we understand.
"Alright, team. Get ready."
The seconds continue to tick away, each one bringing us closer to the unknown.
I can feel the tension in the room growing thicker with each passing moment.
"Three minutes left," Emily says, her voice barely above a whisper.
I glance at my watch, then back at my team.
"We've trained for this. We can do it."
Derek cracks his knuckles again, his eyes narrowing as he focuses on the task ahead.
"I'm ready."
JJ takes a deep breath and nods.
"Me too."
Emily steps closer to the black box, her hand hovering over the red button.
"Let's do this."
Dr. Franklin watches us with a mixture of pride and anticipation.
"You've got this," he says softly.
The clock ticks down to two minutes.
I can feel my heart pounding in my chest, but I force myself to stay calm.
"One minute left," I say, my voice steady despite the adrenaline coursing through my veins.
We all gather around the black box, our eyes fixed on the digital clock as it counts down the final seconds.
"Ten... nine... eight..." Emily begins counting down aloud.
"Seven... six... five..." JJ joins in.
"Four... three... two..." Derek's voice is strong and unwavering.
"One." I finish the countdown just as the clock hits zero.
Emily presses the red button, and for a moment, nothing happens.
Then suddenly, the room is filled with a blinding light.
I instinctively shield my eyes with my arm as I feel a strange sensation wash over me.
The light grows brighter and brighter until it feels like it's consuming everything around us.
I can hear my team shouting, but their voices are drowned out by a high-pitched whine that fills my ears.
And then, just as quickly as it began, it's over.
The light fades away, and I find myself standing in an unfamiliar place.
I look around frantically, trying to get my bearings.
"Derek? Emily? JJ?" I call out, hoping for a response.
