Imagine, if you will, a universe very much like our own; Normal people going about their day, children playing baseball in the park. Cars making the "vroom vroom" noise. Identical to ours, right?

Wrong.

In this universe, justice is swift and exact. Moderators watch over this plane of existence like a hawk watching it's prey. If someone gets out of line, the iron bitch slap is dealt, and everyone continues their way. These Moderators keep the peace, and are loved by all.

Except a certain few.

Today's story is about that few getting pushed, and pushing back.

The train of thought is leaving Cystia.

Next stop:

The Twilight Zone.