A fantasy dystopia setting told from various characters context.
The aim is to tell the reader as if they are part of the story from a speech standpoint. These will be updated in inconsistent, short scripts.
For note, each individual short is a dif...
So you joined us previous actu? In all my years I haven't seen one as young as you this early. - Of course, by early, I mean so motivated to be able to climb our hierarchy this quickly.
Although I can't help but wonder what prompted your arrival here. Are you aware of the circumstances as to why you were sent here?
. . .
Well, in that case, I won't really pry into why, how, or what, but you need to realise that this is a serious operation with consequences.
You cannot play with the lives of others by negating the risk to yourself. But, by fully engaging yourself in the activities to oppose the infection, you raise the chance of over all survivability. Understand that even one life can save many as long as they have the will and power. Tenacity may come to you naturally, but through us you can have the potential.
You hear the soft screech looming from outside the blinded windows.
You hear that?~ That is the pure definition of the inevitable doomsday that awaits this city if even one of us makes a mistake. - With this line of work, it is either a success or you perish for the cause... And the rest of the world will follow.
May those once holy lights engulf the ignorant and willing, the ones that are inferior. And may those who work to stop this with us rejoice in frivolous achievements over the fallen!
Blinking, an image flashes in front of your eyes in a moment as you supposedly open them. It's as if it is pushed into your skull, -
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- and that scene is easily blinked away.
*Cough-Cough* - Ah.. Well, listen here chico, once you get in.. no one gets out alive- or sane.
Even myself for instance, I was once young back in 33DP a8, with my life ahead of me. With a bright future in cycle technology, and my celebration days being the conclusion and reopening of the actu, I was popular with those around my age stone.
33DP a9 was my success actu, as I got accepted into the most distinguished cycle facility of the time: Klopto. As all aspiring cyclists I was thrilled at this opportunity, jumping at it with little thought. Barely a question to who it would effect, what I wouldn't have time for, and everything it would take away from my precieved rewarding freedom.
Informing my parents of my accomplishment, my father cried tears of joy to I, who succeeded his dream in the name of him. Mother was much less than enthusiastic as my dad.
She herself was a cyclist officer for Klopto, and knowing all that went on, she refused to allow me to attend there. As a frivolous young adult of my age, I ignored all warnings and proceeded anyway.
It thus proceeded to drain my time away from my connections, but never severing the important ones completely.. but I did lose Jess. Never did I imagine that they would- take her away from me like that.
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You should know, that bull shit like that will change a person.
Damn it, I got off track. Just don't forget who you are, where you came from, and what, or who, brought you to this point in time.
. . .
Now, why are you-
[ A telephone begins to ring and only he looks over. This authority goes to answer as you stay seated. Looking down into your lap, you shuffle through what has been said, contemplating all the points of losing those close to you. ]
*Through the telephone rings - A familiar voice rings through you as you seem to recall something: "BE AFRAID.." *
