I am standing at the edge of Lrig. I look back one last time at the tech hacker's paradise, and for a sliver of a second the thought crosses my mind to turn back and forget about this whole thing. Then I remember my mother's final scream, and that thought of revenge pushes me on. I head to the Dome door and enter the password: P-a-n-d-o-r-a. The door opens. I walk through it. I am now a fugitive. I will never be lawfully inside of Lrig again.
Later
I am walking through a forest of some sort now. I do not know how to get to Namow, or even if I am going in the right direction. Wait, what is that? It is fluttering towards me! AAAAAAAHHHHHHH! It's on my face! It's attacking me! HELP! I am swatting it away! Ha! Got it! It is fluttering away in rage. Now that it is farther away, I recognize it from my tablo-phone. I think it is called a... a... a butterfly! I may be a tech genius, but I do not know what a butterfly is. Ahah! A clearing up ahead! I think I will rest there for a while...
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Hunter and Hacker
Fantascienza"Any scream reminds me of that dreadful day. I'm back in Lrig, the Albanaxian capital. My hand is against the invisible dome that protects us, supposedly. I'm looking out along Namow for movement. I can smell the metal of millions of motherboards, a...
