Chapter 6 - The worlds reaction
Chapter 6 - The World's Reaction
Washington D.C. – Oval Office
In the heart of the United States, behind the closed doors of the Oval Office, President Donald Trump sat at his desk, listening intently as the CIA Director finished his debriefing. Around the room were the Foreign Relations Minister, the Homeland Security Director, a few top scientists, and key advisors, all tense as the gravity of the situation hung heavy in the air.
"The operation in South Africa was a success in terms of extraction," the CIA Director stated, his tone measured. "The professor and surviving students are safely back in the States. Though, some of the students are traumatized and undergoing therapy."
Trump tapped his fingers on the desk, narrowing his eyes. "What are we telling the public? We can't have them thinking we were on some dragon hunt."
The Foreign Relations Minister leaned forward, a slight smile on his face. "We're saying the trip was a rescue mission to extract American citizens from a high-risk zone near pirate-infested waters. The South African government has agreed to cooperate. We, uh, incentivized them with a little donation to smooth things over."
Trump snorted in approval. "Money talks." He shifted his gaze to the Homeland Security Director. "And the dragon? Where the hell is it now? What about 'Obsidian'?"
The room fell silent. The Homeland Security Director glanced at the CIA Director, who avoided eye contact. A flicker of frustration crossed the Homeland Security Director's face.
"Bastards," he thought, silently cursing the CIA for passing the responsibility to his department. The reasoning had been that since the dragon seemed to be heading toward U.S. territory, it now fell under Homeland Security's jurisdiction. But tracking it was turning into a nightmare.
Clearing his throat, the director explained, "We had satellite tracking on it, but it disappeared under cloud cover in the Atlantic. We suspect it either returned to South Africa or found refuge on one of the countless islands scattered throughout the ocean."
Trump groaned, rubbing his temples. "You're telling me a creature the size of a school bus just vanished ?"
The Homeland Security Director shifted uncomfortably. "We're doing everything we can to track it. For now, we've lost its trail."
Trump turned his attention to the scientists, eager for answers about the scale they had recovered from the dragon after the military encounter. "And what about the scale? You all saw the video—it deflected missiles like they were nothing. That's not something we can ignore. What have you learned?"
One of the lead scientists, practically vibrating with excitement, took the cue. He stepped forward, pulling up data on a tablet and launching into an explanation filled with scientific jargon.
"The scale is unlike anything we've ever encountered, Mr. President. It's extremely light, yet harder than any known material—stronger than diamond, in fact. What's truly remarkable is that it seems to have some biological properties, almost as if it's alive. Under microscopic analysis, we discovered tiny organisms within the material. They appear to be working to repair and regenerate the scale. It's… organic in a way we've never seen, like an adaptive armor that heals itself. We've managed to chip off only the tiniest piece—no larger than a fingernail—but it has immense potential. If we can unlock its secrets, it could revolutionize biology, medicine, and military technology."
The scientist's enthusiasm was contagious, but his rambling began to make the room uncomfortable. Trump, however, caught onto the important bits. The words *goldmine* and *military leap* lingered in his thoughts.
"So, it's impenetrable and it can heal itself?" Trump's eyes lit up. "This could change everything… our entire defense strategy."
The scientist nodded eagerly. "With the proper funding and resources, Mr. President, this scale could be the key to the next generation of military technology. We're talking about a leap in materials science that could give the U.S. a massive advantage."
Trump, ever the businessman, smiled. "You'll have a blank check. Whatever you need, you'll get it. But this stays classified—under no circumstances does any of this get leaked. The last thing we need is for other countries to get their hands on this."
Everyone in the room nodded solemnly, swearing to keep the information under wraps.
After the scientists and most of the officials left, Trump leaned back in his chair, feeling a mix of triumph and exhaustion. He glanced at his aide, an idea sparking. "Can I tweet about this? You know, stir the pot a little?"
The aide, visibly stressed, massaged his temples and shook his head. "Sir, I strongly recommend we don't tweet anything about this. It's better if we keep this quiet for now."
Trump huffed, but relented, knowing the potential fallout from a reckless tweet.
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The internet was both a tool and a weapon, its reach vast and uncontrollable. No matter how tightly they tried to control the narrative, he knew that once a secret like this got out, it would be impossible to contain.
Social media, news outlets, and forums would grab onto anything unusual, and soon, the world would be buzzing. Even if they managed to silence the professor and the students, someone, somewhere, would leak a detail, and from there, it would spiral out of control. People wanted to believe in the unbelievable, and in an age where everyone had a camera in their pocket, nothing stayed hidden for long.
The video of the dragon had already spread like wildfire, from conspiracy theorists to mainstream media outlets, each one pushing their own spin on what it meant. Even with the government's best efforts to control the narrative, the truth—or at least a version of it—was already out there.
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As the meeting concluded, the world is in a frenzy. The video that uploaded has gone viral, people shared their own theories and thought. The government were silents about this but quietly probe the Americans, in which the Americans keep mum about their knowledge frustrating some countries.
Opposed to these the public was bubbling with theories and conversation. Reaction videos, Conspiracy theorist and many others was used with the video about the dragon. But 1 thing is for certain this video is humanities first experience of the mystics.
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Chapter 6.5 - Chatrooms
- DRAGONS ARE REAL ?!?!?!?!!!! -
787 : - So is it real?
888 : - Nah, bro. shit looks CGI
912 : - doubt it, it looks too real
888 : - then your saying that dragons and dinosaurs are real,
912 : - its possible, i mean for something like this. No one came and denied it right
688 : - it is weird that the government haven't said anything right. i mean that those in the video was Marines right.
012 : - wait, what video i haven't seen it yet
546 : - @012, 💀 bro you live under a rock
012 : - just send the link, bro
702 : - if its real, it makes you question. what's more is hiding out their
069: - @012, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dQw4w9WgXcQ
969 : - @702, considering that we have no idea what's under the oceans then their a lot of thing we don't know yet.
888 : - you guys are stupid, actually believing this shit. then i have a bridge to sell to you
782 : - either way this make me excited we make be in the cups of the new age
-Chat Room reached max participants, CLOSING-
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Washington D.C. – White House Briefing Room
In the dimly lit room of the White House briefing area, the press secretary stood before a sea of reporters, flanked by flags and the presidential seal. Cameras flashed as the questions began to fly.
"Can you confirm the authenticity of the video showing a dragon in South America?" one journalist shouted.
"While we acknowledge the viral nature of the footage, we cannot comment on its authenticity," the press secretary replied smoothly. "At this time, we believe it's important to focus on facts and avoid speculation. Many experts have suggested it could be CGI or the result of advanced visual effects technology."
"But how can you dismiss it without a thorough investigation?" another reporter pressed. "What about the military's involvement?"
The press secretary smiled politely, "The military is looking into the matter, but we advise the public to remain calm and discerning. This video should not incite unnecessary panic."
As the press conference concluded, whispers of skepticism and intrigue filled the room. The American government's strategy of maintaining silence while letting the media do the talking seemed to be working for now, but tension was rising beneath the surface.
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Moscow, Russia – Kremlin Meeting Room
President Vladimir Putin sat at the head of the table, his expression inscrutable as his advisors presented their findings regarding the dragon video. The atmosphere was thick with unease.
"Despite the American government's silence, our sources confirm that the scale is being transported to a secure location for analysis," one advisor reported. "We have a spy embedded in their operations, and he assures us that the military is treating this matter with utmost seriousness."
"And yet they refuse to acknowledge the existence of the creature publicly," Putin noted, leaning back in his chair. "This raises questions. Why maintain silence? Are they afraid of public panic or do they have something to hide?"
The Defense Minister chimed in, "We need to tread carefully. Our intelligence suggests that they are spinning a narrative, dismissing the dragon as mere CGI. They wish to keep the public calm, perhaps to conceal their own uncertainties."
Putin's gaze sharpened. "The world has seen the footage. We must be prepared for the consequences, whether they are real or fabricated. Gather our best scientists and ensure our military is ready for any developments. We cannot afford to be caught off-guard."
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London, UK – Parliament Meeting Room
In the halls of Parliament, UK officials gathered to discuss the implications of the dragon video. The atmosphere was filled with murmurs as MPs exchanged worried glances.
"Why is the American government so tight-lipped about this?" one MP questioned. "It feels like we're being kept in the dark. This is a matter of national security."
The Foreign Minister responded, "We have to question their motivations. Keeping quiet suggests they know more than they're willing to reveal. They might be worried about international reaction if it turns out this is real."
"Meanwhile, the media is just running wild with theories. They're already suggesting it's a Hollywood production," another official interjected. "But what if it's not?"
"China seems to be dismissing it entirely, claiming it's nothing more than advanced CGI," the Minister added. "They are downplaying it as typical Western hysteria."
"Regardless of the narrative, we must consider all possibilities. We need to assess our military readiness for any implications," the Prime Minister declared, trying to regain control of the discussion.
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In a small, cluttered room decorated with posters of various pop culture icons, a popular YouTuber known for his conspiracy theory videos went live. His subscribers flooded the chat with comments as he began his broadcast.
"Hey everyone! Welcome back to the channel! Today, we're diving into that insane dragon footage that's taken the internet by storm! You've all seen it, right? The one where this massive dragon takes down missiles like they're nothing!"
The YouTuber leaned in closer, his eyes wide with excitement. "So, let's break it down. The government isn't saying much, which is always a red flag. You know how it goes—when they're quiet, it usually means they're hiding something. But here's the twist: the American media is trying to downplay it, calling it CGI! But come on, doesn't this feel like a cover-up?"
He paused, scrolling through the comments, which were a mix of disbelief and enthusiasm. "Look, I've done my research. There are reports that the UK and Russia are taking this seriously. The Russians have spies confirming the existence of dragon scales. Why would they care if it was just a hoax?"
The YouTuber chuckled, "And then you've got China, over there, thinking it's just another Hollywood trick. They're dismissing it like it's some kind of joke. But what if this is the beginning of something bigger? What if dragons are real, and they're watching us right now?"
He leaned back, eyes gleaming with conspiracy. "So, what do you all think? Are we on the brink of discovering that we're not alone? Drop your thoughts in the comments, and don't forget to subscribe for more wild theories! This is just the beginning, folks!"
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Backstage Meeting – YouTube Headquarters
In a sleek conference room at YouTube's headquarters, a U.S. government agent sat across from a representative of the platform, their expressions serious. The tension was palpable, with the agent leaning forward, clearly frustrated.
"Why hasn't the video about the dragon been taken down yet?" the agent pressed, his brow furrowed. "We've requested multiple removals, yet it keeps popping back up. This isn't just some harmless video; it's causing public panic and speculation."
The YouTube representative sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I understand your concerns, but we've deleted the video multiple times. Each time, it seems to be restored by different user accounts. It's like a hydra; every time we cut off a head, two more appear. We can't seem to trace the original uploader."
The agent shook his head in disbelief. "This isn't just a simple meme or prank; it's serious. The implications of this kind of content going viral are enormous. Have you tried restricting visibility or limiting shares?"
"We've done everything within our power," the representative explained. "But once something goes viral, it's nearly impossible to contain. People are sharing it on different platforms, and it spreads like wildfire. It's frustrating, I know, but there's only so much we can do."
The agent pinched the bridge of his nose, clearly irritated. "So what you're saying is, you're unable to control the narrative?"
"I'm afraid so. Right now, it's out of our hands," the representative replied, his voice filled with a mix of concern and resignation.
The agent stood up abruptly, shaking his head. "This isn't over. I'll report back to the office." With that, he turned on his heel and left, deep in thought about the implications of this uncontrolled situation.
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Washington D.C. – Oval Office
The agent walked into the Oval Office, where President Trump was sitting behind his desk, reviewing documents. The agent cleared his throat to get the President's attention.
"Mr. President, we have a situation regarding the dragon video. We can't seem to keep it down. YouTube claims it keeps getting restored despite multiple takedown requests."
Trump looked up, his expression inscrutable. "And? What do you want me to do about it? It's just a video, right?"
"Yes, sir, but it's causing a lot of speculation. Other countries are taking it seriously, and we need to manage this narrative before it spirals out of control. People are starting to question the authenticity of our silence."
The President leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms. "Look, sometimes the best way to handle a story is to let it die on its own. We keep quiet, and the media will eventually move on to the next big thing. If we make a big deal out of it, we only draw more attention."
The agent hesitated, but the President waved a hand dismissively. "Let it die down. Focus on other priorities. I don't want to stir the pot any more than it already is."
With a resigned nod, the agent turned to leave, knowing that this decision would leave them exposed in a world filled with uncertainty. As he exited, he couldn't shake the feeling that the video's resurgence was just the beginning of something far larger than anyone in the room could comprehend.