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Godnet - Valkyrie Protocol

After the betrayal of Luciferel, and having to deal with the Nephilim problem God made a few changes to how Heaven was run. Time does not quite flow the same in Heaven, so God was able to draw inspiration from millennia of human history. In the end, God chooses to structure things like a mega-corporation with him as the CEO and his archangels acting as department heads. To keep the threat of another angel rebellion to a minimum, every few years the angels would be ordered to change departments. To ensure that things ran smoothly and that the communication between departments happened in a timely fashion a Heaven-wide internet was established called Godnet. Due to an accident caused by mistaken identity, John Smith was killed by an angel on her first day in the Department of Death. By the time she released her mistake, it was far too late to "just" put him back in his own body. In an effort to correct her mistake the angel tried to have John Smith be reborn in the universe she originally was supposed to have a John Smith die in. The Angel was originally in IT for Godnet so she thought that it would be not too difficult to hide her little oops by altering a few records. However, she got a call from Upper Management during the process of having John be reborn. Figuring the " proper" department would step in to finish the process, the angel left to report to upper management, not wanting to receive an even bigger punishment than what she was already going to receive. In her rush to leave, she forgot to close down the connection to Godnet.

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"I will let it slide that the first thing you do is flirt with the nurse if you promise to get along with my husband, father."

"I have not spoken more than ten words to the man, so I can not guarantee that. Ask him to promise not to punch me when I feel like my chest could be used as a Cheese grater."

"Sorry, you just have one of those faces that makes people want to put a fist through it. I already made a deal with the Big Man Upstairs to not use you as a punching bag or target practice."

"The medical center president asked you to not make my injuries worse? I must really be in bad shape."

"I was referring to God, or more likely one of his more well-known angels if I am being honest, but you are not in top form shall we say. In exchange for not committing what I am sure still constitutes as a capital offense even for me, for interrupting things, please explain how you ended up as a human pin cushion."