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User Submission: Instant Blueprint Knowledge of Mechanical Devises

2007-09-05T13:17:00.000-07:00

Promicin info forum user Sparky gain incredible ability. She can repair any mechanical device!

Okay, before I even start no my real name is not Sparky. It's a nice name that my Dad gave me when I was little because everything seemed to blow up in my hands or a least spark. I have always had the worst luck with anything mechanical or electronic, which makes my gift seem more amazing. To me at least, anyway on with my story.

I decided to take my Promicin shot on a whim. A guy came to my college offering the shots, saying that they were free to anyone who wanted one. Security managed to run him off but not before several of us got the shot.

I hurried back and locked myself in my room. Thankfully my room-mate had already gone home for the summer. One of the benefits I guess to rooming with an underclassmen. I sat staring at the needle for what felt like hours. I was terrified about taking the shot. I knew about the 50/50 odd of dying but something deep down told me that I would make it. I picked up the needle and injected myself. At first nothing happened. I began to think that it wasn't even Promicin that I just took. It was about an hour after I took the shot that the pain began. Let me say if I could have found a gun at the time, I would have shot myself. I was in so much pain that I can hardly describe it. I could barely breath let alone move. I spent the next couple of days on my bed, moaning, twitching and shaking. Trying to over come the pain.

After what seemed like weeks everything returned to normal and I began feeling like my old self. I was a little heartbroken about not having any gifts right away but I was mostly glad that it was finally over.

I made my way out of my dorm, to find it had only been two days, and headed over to the dining hall for some much needed food. After eating my fill and heading back, I noticed one of my friends kicking her car tires in frustration. I walked over to her and asked her what was wrong.

She explained that her car had just died on her. I jokingly offered to take a look and she agreed, saying that I couldn't damage it much more than it already was. I shrugged and told her to pop the hood of the car.

I began looking at her engine and much to my shock, I actually knew what was wrong with her car. Me, a girl who a week ago couldn't tell you the difference between the spark plug and the air compressor, knew what was wrong. It was almost like a blueprint of what everything was supposed to look like appeared in my head. I reached down and began pulling wires and reconnecting them. I tinkered around with it a bit, easily fixing what was wrong with the car. My friend thanked me and headed off. She didn't think that anything strange was happening. Me on the other hand, I knew something was not right.

I ran back to my room faster than I ever had, straight to my laptop which had been running kinda slow for the past couple of weeks. I took one look at it and knew that the IT guys had lied when they said nothing wrong with it. The memory was damaged some how and I knew just how to fix it.

Soon I became the person to go to on campus if anything broke. From hair dryers to someone's watch, I was on fire.

I am not sure who this power will help me in the future but it should be fun to see.

-Beth aka Sparky

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2007-08-25T07:50:00.000-07:00

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2007-08-15T06:49:00.000-07:00

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News: The Real Gameboy

2007-07-26T00:02:00.000-07:00

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News: The Global Conspiracy?

2007-07-24T02:22:00.000-07:00

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User Submission: I Refuse To Hide!

2007-07-12T12:55:00.000-07:00

Promicin Info Forum Moderator Sprout0912 has an ability that will AMAZE you.

I am not a risk taker. I'm not a gambler by any stretch of the imagination. Heck, I was born and raised in Las Vegas, and the only time I've ever even played a slot machine was when my dad gave me $10 one night, after seeing a magic show on the strip, to play slots with while I was home on leave years ago when I was in the Navy. I won $25 after playing only $3 in a dollar machine. I gave the other $7 back to my dad and pocketed the $25. (I was afraid to gamble anymore for fear I'd lose what I won.)
So, imagine what went through my mind when a friend came to me and told me she had something for me to check out. Here I am, a stay at home mom, who is very happy and content with the life I've chosen. I've been married now for 13 years, have 2 children, a boy (extremely intelligent) nearly 10 and a daughter nearly 5 (starting school soon). We "own" our own home (well, we're paying a mortgage anyway) and for me, life is wonderful. I mean, sure, we struggle to pay our bills on occasion, but isn't that all just a normal part of everyday life for the average Joe Schmo? All in all my life is great.
Well, my friend pulled out this syringe with this glowing green liquid in it and told me that she managed to get her hands on enough for me as well…. if I wanted it. She told me what it was and about this 50/50 chance of dying and I told her she was absolutely off her rocker if she thought I would take a 50/50 risk of missing out on watching my 2 amazing children grow, I mean c'mon my daughter is getting ready to begin her very first day of school…. there's absolutely no way I'd ever miss that.
As I was speaking, my friend took her syringe and jabbed herself in the arm and pushed the plunger…. I just sat there with my jaw resting on the floor…. I couldn't believe she had just done that. She told me, "Life is all about risks, and if you aren't willing to take risks, then why bother to live your life?" She then pulled out a second syringe, waved it in my face, smiled, then walked in to my kitchen, and placed the syringe in my refrigerator. She told me that if it was still there in a month (and she was still alive) she would take it back and give it to someone else. Then she left.
Immediately, I opened up the refrigerator and took it out. I was going to just plunge it down my drain, but I just couldn't make myself do it. So I placed it back in my fridge, but laid it down flat in one of the door shelves so my kids wouldn't see it. I didn't know why at the time, because I truly had no desire to use it. The risk, in my mind was just simply too great.
I worried about my friend. I tried for 3 days afterward to call her. No answer. I went by her house. She was never home. I thought about filing a missing person's report, and just as I picked up the phone to make that call, it rang. When I answered, it was my friend. She asked me if I was surprised to hear from her and then if I still had the syringe, but, before I could answer her, she said, "Never mind, don't bother answering, I already know the answer." That was how she informed me that she had developed an ability.
She didn't read minds, well, not exactly. She couldn't just walk up to someone and know what they were thinking. She had the ability to ask anyone a question, and just... know... the answer. Not necessarily what they would say…. she would know the actual answer. My friend had become a human lie detector.
Well, she would come by every few days to visit and ask me if I had taken the promicin yet, and of course the answer was always the same….. "Not a chance in H-E- Double Hockey Sticks…." Then it happened, 3 days before my friend had promised to come and take that cursed syringe back, my daughter climbed up on the door of the fridge. She was trying to reach the jelly and noticed a green glow. Being 4 y/o and so very curious, she just had to see what it was, especially since green is her favorite color….. she pulled it out and sat down on the living room floor to study it. I walked into the living room just in time to see her take the cap off, I ran over to her hollering "NO!", She jumped up and turned around just as I was reaching down to grab the syringe from her hand, and the needle caught me in the arm. The jab startled me and I lost my balance. I fell directly on the plunger and ended up being accidentally injected.
I was absolutely scared to death. My poor daughter kept crying and telling me how sorry she was that she hurt me, and all I could do was hold her and cry, as well. I didn't know what the next 48 hours held for me, but if they were to be my last, I certainly wasn't going to spend them being angry at my daughter for being curious…. That night I sat down with my husband and told him what had happened and he held me and cried as well. He took the next 2 days off from work to be with me, praying all the while that we hadn't just been robbed of the next 50 years together…. We told our children the next day that I had had an accident and was very ill because of it and that we didn't know if I would get healthy again. My children were devastated, my daughter asked if it was her fault and I told her that it wasn't. In fact, I told her that it wasn't even the same "accident" that made me sick.
That second night I was terrified. After we put my children to bed, my husband and I, too, went to bed. Neither of us slept that night. We just laid there in each other's arms and reminisced over our life together, 15 plus years in all. It was amazing. The next morning came, I was still breathing…… the afternoon came and went. I even got up and fixed dinner that evening…. dinner came and went, kids went to bed, and I was still breathing…. My husband and I sat up all night long yet again, wondering…. wondering about that "48 hour" time limit… The sun came up and we realized we had now been awake for nearly 48 hours and it was now, nearly 20 hours past that "deadline" (pardon the pun), and I was not only still breathing, but I also wasn't sick. With the rising of the sun that morning, we realized that the sun had just risen on the beginning of a new life for myself and for my family.
That was 2 months ago, and I have developed an ability. I am still learning to hone it, but it is an amazing ability, nonetheless. I have the ability to look into a person and know if that person will suffer an illness and what illness it will be. I can also predict the outcome of any treatment given for the illness.
Once I began to realize my ability, I told my husband about it. He asked me to come to his work one day because one of the men he works with was facing having to go through chemotherapy soon. I went and talked to the man, looked into him as he explained each of the possible treatments the doctors had described to him, nutrition therapy, surgery, radiation, chemo, etc… I considered each treatment individually and in numerous combinations until I could "see" his body healing… I told him what I saw and suggested that he talk to his doctor about it. He is now 3 weeks out of surgery, and into his nutrition therapy, and so far all seems fine. He isn't feeling any pain from the cancer or from the surgery anymore. He goes back next week for a follow up biopsy, (which he will have to do every month for the next six months, then after that, if he is still "cancer free" it will be every 6 months for a while…. He jokingly asked me the other day, "What would happen if I took some promicin?", and amazingly enough…. I could see that he would survive it. I couldn't see what ability he would have, but I could see him surviving the injection. I then began looking at different people, and… I can see which people will survive the injections and who will die from them!!!

News: The 4400 Center Has Been Opened Again!

2007-07-03T08:37:00.000-07:00

This is the first step to bring down anti-promicin legislation.

User Submission: Instant Adaptation

2007-06-30T14:45:00.000-07:00

Promicin Info Forum user drwcomics has become unbreakable thanks to his "instant adaptation" ability.

Before the promicin ban, I injected myself with the shot. I figured I had nothing to loose. My mom's a drunk, my dad wishes that I'd never been born, and my little brother had gotten ahold of promicin before I did, and was going to inject, eventually. I knew the 50/50 chances, and I figured either way something good could come out of it. I die, and maybe my death shocks my family into putting themselves on the right path; I live and maybe I still manage to scare them enough to re-think their lives.

I didn't die. Nothing has changed with my family, if anything they've gotten more self destructive. But it's not all bad. The one consequence of me injecting myself with promicin that I hadn't given any thought to had happened: I've developed an ability.

The only thing that I can think of calling it is "instant adaptation". I accidentally cut myself with a knife while cutting an apple, and my skin adapted to become 'unbreakable' before the blade even broke the skin. I went for a swim, and then found that I had adapted to be able to breath underwater (no gills though...still not quite sure how that works). I watched the Spanish channel for a few seconds and I instantly learned spanish. I flipped through old math notes, and now Calculus is as easy for me as addition. And that was all just in the first day that I discovered my ability. It's been weeks since that day and all of those 'adaptations' are still there. I'm still fluent in Spanish, still can breath underwater, still a math wiz, and I'm definitely still Unbreakable. The next day I had a buddy of mine shoot me with his hunting rifle, and low and behold, the bullet bounced off of my chest (left a nasty bruise after the first shot he took though).

Not only do I have an ability, but a pretty powerful one at that. Since that first day some interesting things have happened:

I had that same buddy who shot me, drive at me at full speed in his car to see if I could 'adapt' to outrun the car. I did. He was going 50 miles an hour, I was going faster.

I went outside when it was pitch black, and now I can see in the dark.

I went to work out at the gym to work out, and my muscles went into overdrive: Now I'm strong enough to lift a car over my head...

User Submission: Just Call Me Chief!

2007-06-28T09:19:00.001-07:00

Promicin Info Forum user navalman has the ability of gravity manipulation.

As I am a member of the US armed forces I cannot say my name or where I live for that matter. I wasn't one of those sad storied people who took promicin because the were bullied or felt unappreciated. In many ways I had it all a good girl a good job and good friends, I just wanted something more. I always wanted to be that hero that could save the day even if I never got credit for it, I would actully prefer not to get credit. I obtained my shot from a grunt that was called out in a "incident" in new york city. He took it off a guy handing it out and decided to take some for him and his buddies, I am not really sure what happened to him but he had one shot left and said i could have it. I told my girl what i was going to do and she supported me and said she would be there with me and she was. She has decided to wait until she can find some way of seeing if she is part of the unlucky 50%. I gained the ability to control gravity. I found i could do everything from make people so heavy they cant more or weightless so they float to creating a black hole. The black hole experiment was stupid and ill advised although I was able to stabilize and dissipate it it caused a huge amount of damage in the area of the woods i was testing in and the explosion and shock wave produced by its dissipation sent me flying and injured me. Apparently my ability has also drawn a few fans already, most notably Jordan Collier himself. I was staying in a random camp ground I just saw so no one could profile and track me and yet when I got out of the shower there on the coffee table was a letter addressed to me. When I opened it all it said was Jordan Collier is very interested in your gift. I am ok now but am currently on back on base and am under residence restriction waiting for a "interview" with NTAC agents about my sister who escaped from their custody and is currently on the run. I have learned some info on her escape from friends of hers that were in the area. Apparently she gained some kind of sound ability i have no idea how she does it. Her friend said she can amplify sounds or even cancel all sound out as in you cant even hear your own breathing or heartbeat. She also has a more destructive side. Her friend heard my sister from the back of the NTAC car to cover her ears, i guess she was amplifying sound there. Her friend did what she said the apparently my sister took a deep breath and screamed and shock wave blew all the cars windows out for 4 or 5 blocks. She then made some kind of directional shock wave with her hands to blow the door off its hinges and escape. The only operational NTAC vehicle was disabled when she basically shook it apart with sound. Her friend said almost everyone but her and some children were unconscious and bleeding from their ears. As far as I can tell my sister is now one of the top 20 promicin positives being hunted by NTAC currently. So that's my life. I have a sister that i didn't even know took promicin on NTACs most wanted list, I work at a place that I can be exposed at any time, I have a ability that could potentially destroy the entire planet, I never thought this is what would happen to me a month ago.

ANNOUNCEMENT: The Forum Has Been Moved!

2007-06-27T10:53:00.000-07:00

ANNOUNCEMENT: The Forum Has Been Moved!

Majority forum users decided to move forum from proboards to yuku, so it has been done.

This is the new forum address: http://4400characters.yuku.com/

Old forum on proboards has been closed.

Thanx!

News: Boy On The Run Captured

2007-06-26T14:30:00.000-07:00

Unfortunately, Another promicin positive victim of an NTAC capture.

Marc Cummins age 15 was caught today at the Jefferson Mall. He was charged with taking the miracle curse drug Promicin. His mother and father had reported his use of Promicin to the police and had been looking for the boy for almost 3 weeks. Days before this incident the police had found his location but were not able to arrest him. According to eye-witness reports and NTAC agents qoats this boy has the ability to crush anything in the palm of his hands. The car that was crushed a few days ago was in fact done by Marc Cummins. Cummins is now in the custody of NTAC. When asked why his parents turned him in they said "It was the right thing to do. Marc was very disturbed. Taking promicin just proves what the doctors never said." Cummins' sentencing will be held within the week. And another Promicin positive put behind bars.

User Submission: The Human Shield/Anti-Gravity

2007-06-25T22:39:00.000-07:00

Promicin Info forum user promicinkid has developed an incredible ability. He can create some kind of energy shields and using this shields he can also reduce the gravity force.

On May 27'th 2007 I took the shot. Since then my life has been turned upside down. I thought I was helping people when distributing the doses... But after loosing a friend then being accused of stealing his body from the morgue, I quickly realized what I had gotten myself into.

A dear friend passed not due to the "50/50 effect" but rather because of his ability:
"Upon inspection of the body, out of all the fluids found, not a drop of blood was among them. The heart was actually pumping Promicin, we are not sure how this happened or by what process but we are dedicated to finding out why this happened. In retrospect you could say we know the cause... Promicin, but we just don't know the how. It's quite interesting actually, because you could actually see semi-hardened Promicin building up in the skin while small traces of the liquid leaked from sweat pores "

That's the news I got from a doctor only 4 hours after I passed the 48 hour mark. Ironic huh? The day after speaking to the Doc he "Never worked at this hospital" and I was charged with the death of my friend, and even accused of stealing his body.

I've been on the run for almost a month now, and I've found through intense meditation, that I was able to form some sort of energy field able to bond with any object I desire. Giving that object some interesting capabilities. You see this energy field fluctuations to the point where I can cause smaller objects to "Fly" sporadically at tremendous speeds! But I have to admit I'm still perfecting this aspect of my ability... What I'm most excited about is this: I apparently can easily generate an energy field that acts like a shield, from what I guess this "flying" ability is just a byproduct (of sorts) of the field. My only guess is that I'm somehow manipulating my Shield's energy to do something else (in this case "anti-gravity") already within the perimeters of what that energy is already capable of. Then again, I'm no scientist.

I've spent most of my time perfecting the shield, the Anti-Gravity part gets a bit difficult because it takes a great amount of concentration. But As for the shield... Well I can create multiple shields now with little effort. Expanding the shield seems to be the best bet when trying to protect multiple objects (well unless they are further than about 10 feet away). Oh That's another aspect, Distance. The further away an object is the harder it becomes to generate the field. See I can generate a field around an object (or human now) allowing that object to move freely as it normally would (meaning that the field doesn't effect the movement of a human or object in any way. They could walk in other words) or I can generate an expanded field allowing a mass (10 foot perimeter so far, i know its not exactly "mass" lol) amount of space inside... after that some of the rules change. Once the field expands whatever is in it can not move outside the field. In other words if I expand a shield around myself and 2 other people and one of them tries to walk out... they can't. That in itself has caused me to think about even more possibilities for this gift.

I have much to learn, and not enough time to learn it. The more I look out into the world the more I know I was given this ability for a reason. I heard a story of a 4400 woman who was sent back with the "gift" of Plague. I hear she believed that she was meant to use her gift... And with sickos out there like Marcus Green, I'm starting to realize that I was meant to use this gift to. My goal: Not to become so wrapped up in "Destiny" that I don't manifest the worst possible future for myself and those I come in contact with. Protection that is my gift. My poison? That would be my past. In all honesty I wish I would have never been given the stockpile of Promicin I helped put on the street. But I did. Alot of those people have done great things. While other... Well now I can protect people from the likes of them.

User Submission: Animal Communicator and Provider

2007-06-25T14:46:00.000-07:00

Promicin Info Forum user R2Roswell tells her story of her ability.

I took Promicin back on May 14th before it was outlawed. The reason for me taking it was simple: My father was a 4400. He had an ability similar to Heather Tobey's only instead of focusing on the arts, he focused more on the acedemics as he was a history teacher before being abducted. He used his ability on me and my sis the first time he returned and without being aware of it until our grades drastically improved. The school he taught at was a good school but the students came from poor run-down families and they had no future. Thanks to my father, now they have one.

When my father came back it was hard to get used to- I mean imagine, here I am at 18 years old and my father is 39. Luckily he and I reconnected (along with my mom and sister. It has just been the three of us until his return.)

Sadly, he and the rest of my family were killed at my high school graduation. I was number 1 in my class and validictorian. Some girl (Jane Luce) thought it would be a good idea to get rid of the "problem" since she was furious that I, a shy and loner girl, was top in the class while she ranked third. She thought I had an unfair advantage. I used to think that but in the end my father brought out in me what I had kept hidden from the world.

After their deaths, I decided to forget going to college for a while. 3 dead family members in one day can take it's toll on a person. So I handled all of the lawyer stuff, the wills, and packed everything up. I put a lot of the house items and boxes in storage and brought a few important things with me.

Now that he, my mom, and my sis are gone, I have decided to take our RV (which is fueled by vegetable oil- a true Earth saver), bring my two dogs (Biscy and Fajit), and just travel, only this time

I have one mission in mind and that is: to protect the 4400 from people like Jane Luce. My father strongly believed in Jordan Collier's mission and I now feel it's my destiny to follow in his footsteps.

The after effects of taking Promicin were excruciating, especially since I was alone. Although it made it easier taking it at a lone campground so I could go through the pain in peace. After a few days of recovery, I finally noticed changes within me. I felt a new sense of strength.

After leaving the campground and traveling off, I noticed my ability three days later on May 17th while at a local rest area. I saw a snake rustling in some bushes. The next thing I knew, he was slithering over to me as if hearing some kind of call, it was a rattle sake so I moved back slowly. It, and by it, I mean the snake, told me to stop and asked if he knew where I could find some good mice. I kneeled down (looking around and thankful that the place was deserted), I picked up some dirt and the most amazing thing happened: the dirt formed into a live rat. The snake simply said 'thanks' and then moved back.

After that experience I thought for sure I was having some kind of mental breakdown; it seemed like a logical explanation since I had just suffered so much all ready. I then went back to the RV and then started hearing more voices- it was Biscy and Fajit calling me from their kennels.

I could not believe this: I can talk to animals as well as provide them with what they need. I'm cooler than Dr. Dolittle, even he couldn't create live food from his hands.

I have always been close to nature (especially animals) and now with Promicin, I have been given the best gift I could ask for. I don't know where this ability will take me but I am exited.

I took Promicin as a way to continue on in my father's footsteps. He always had a firm belief that helping the 4400 and those affected by it was the right thing to do. Just because they all came back with different abilities doesn't make them any less human. They are still human except with an added boast that the future provided. I intend to make my father and my mother and sister proud in the direction I take.

-RCM (R2Roswell)

User Submission: The gift of telepathy

2007-06-25T11:38:00.000-07:00

Promicin Info Forum user blankslate can hear anyone's thoughts.

Well I did it. I took the promicin. I thought I was going to die. As you may or may not know when I was waiting for the 48 hour mark I had extreme head aches. Our parents thought it was something we ate when Cindy came over so they quarantined us to each other’s company. I didn’t complain and neither did Cindy.

When the next morning came around my headaches were worse. My mother suggested taking me to the doctor which I immediately declined. But as the 48 hour mark got closer and closer I felt better.

I was laying in my bed trying to ignore the pain that I had. I reading a book then I heard Cindy’s voice. Though it was slightly different even though Cindy was in the cot next to me I heard her voice echo "I wonder when lunch is." I looked to the clock and said "Probably soon." She looked to me funny and said "What?" I looked back and said "Lunch. Its probably in about an hour." Cindy raised an eyebrow but went back to her book.

That same day Cindy suffered from a seizure and her parents took her to the doctor. When the doctor said she was fine she was moved back to my house. Cindy said the guy thought it was from the high fever. We both laughed ironicly at that one.

We both woke up the next day feeling wonderful. Definitely better then we had the last two days and though our parents were hesitant they allowed us to go to our old middle school’s picnic. So we get there and about an hour later we’re having a ball laughing with old friends. Just as I’m about to throw a ring to try and get it on a bottle I hear someone’s voice. It was like Cindy’s had been. It was in an echo but it wasn’t Cindy’s voice and as I looked around she was the only one talking. I kept looking around trying to find the voice. Cindy must have noticed my frantic behavior and put her hand on mine. I snapped out of it quickly and she asked me "Are you okay?" I nodded and we finished the game to move on to the next booth. We played a few more games for a while with no interruptions.

Then came the rude awakening.

At our picnic there’s always been a dance on the football field for the older kids. So we headed over there. Cindy and I danced for a while and then it happened. Another echoing voice. But I ignored it. Hoping it would go away. It didn’t, it wasn’t like this voice was talking to me or telling me to do something. In fact it was completely irrelevant to what I had been thinking about a moment before. But as that voice continued to think about football I heard another. This one thinking about requesting a song. The voices multiplied and multiplied till I couldn’t understand anything they said. I grabbed at my temples and Cindy looked to me worriedly grabbing my hands "What’s wrong?" she asked quickly I winced and said "To many voices!" Cindy looked around wondering if anyone was watching then bolted to behind the concession stand.

The voices were quieter and some had stopped completely. I sighed rubbing my temples hard. Cindy looked to me as I leaned against the wall. "You okay?" she asked. I nodded. "Think it was an ability?" she asked. I looked to her and then said "Think of a number." Cindy raised an eyebrow "What?" I sighed "Just do it." She shrugged and I added quickly "But keep repeating it." Cindy nodded and closed my eyes. The quieter voices disappeared as I concentrated on Cindy. I heard an echoing voice again but this time it was Cindy. "34, 34, 34, 34, 34," I opened my eyes and said "34." Cindy’s eyes widened. ‘You can hear my thoughts?’ the echoing voice of Cindy asked. I shook my head saying "Not just your's everyone's." her mouth fell open.

I don’t know what will develop but I can tell you getting through that crowd was one major headache. I now carry Tylenol everywhere. I just hope this power can be used for the greater good.

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2007-06-24T09:10:00.000-07:00

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About

2007-06-24T07:36:00.000-07:00

Original PromicinInfo.com was founded to be a safe harbor in the increasingly confusing maelstrom of hype, half-truths and propaganda about promicin. The site is a forum for meaningful discussion of the promicin issue, a neutral ground where those for, against, and undecided about promicin can share their views. Whether you believe Jordan Collier should be canonized or crucified; whether you think promicin is humanity’s greatest gift or its most evil curse; whether you’ve injected the stuff yourself or wouldn’t touch it with a 10-foot ball of white light, if you’ve got an opinion about promicin, we'd love to hear it!
Original PromicinInfo.com was started by Ted Guess, but NTAC forced him to close this site. So I decided to move this site to "safe place", and I created NewPromicinInfo.

Thanx for all Ted! You are great man!

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