[There's a mumbling, and the SFC turns on, showing the ceiling of a nice apartment. A hand covers the camera, and one can hear a certain scientist grumbling in the background.]

How long have I been sleeping? That's not really like me...

[The SFC is fumbled with, and one can see Tesla's face finally, spiky hair ruffled up in a mess from where he was ( Read more... )

[The SFC comes on, and Nikola Tesla can be seen lounging in a throne-like chair with a glass of red wine in his hand. It's hard to tell if he looks amused, or thoughtful, or a mixture of the two. After sitting silently a few seconds, he finally speaks.]

Fido, I know you're out there. No doubt looking for me. Well, I'm sorry, to say, you won't be ( Read more... )