Ultimate Fixation

He looked down the edge of the building and spat, it tumbled from his mouth an onto the glass outer shell of the skyscraper. He bellowed, drunkenly that the world was going to end before taking out a silver parcelet. He had seen the Earth in a far enough galaxy for it to be visible and has studied a magnificent plaque where Europe and Asia should have been. It gave the codes to futuristic ideals to anybody looking, a marble in space. After casting down the small parcel he leapt off the building, bouncing and rolling. The bones in his chest and head looked like a bag of jiggling kidney beans. The parcel contained a single drawing by the suicidal maniac, it was of a twirling arrow entering a series of triangles above a series of numbers. What was on the paper didn't actually matter as the man had pre-treated the paper so that if it was ever shouted at loud enough that the ink would re-arrange into the clue to the secret of interdimensional metawarp bullshit.