U.N.S.S. & Elemental Arts [COMPLETE]

Chapter 8

"We can't just alienate people based on if they're human or not!" I said, raising my voice just a little.

"Those aren't the right words to be used. The fact of the matter is that ever since the invasion the Nation's livelihood hasn't been the best. You know that." He rubs his face together.

Double Creep.

"Then what are the right words?" I calmed down and put on an "I don't care" face.

I love my abilities to act differently is different. It's so easy to get information with.
"This conversion brings me to my last idea," Chen said with a smirk.
"Which is?" Another governmental adviser kid operative asked, leaning forward with interest.
"The humanoid people are acting like they're running all of Metric City! Our part of the Pentagon is just here for helping kids and looking for eligible one who what to work at Starfleet and give ideas."
Geez.. And so much more. Yea. Not to forcibly give ideas for the Adults councils!

Chen spoke his idea to everyone. "Well, as we all know, Kidnappings, drugs, murders, and more barbaric stuff is popping up districts that the First Son mentioned. And the only thing that's barely holding back those deadly advances is His organization." He cleared his throat and continued. "Now, we're all grateful for that but. The rates of chaos are still very high and we have been getting Intel that soon riots will happen and slowly come to the High financial districts of the Nation. So I say, that since the street walls can go up as high as an apartment complex beside them, We raise the barriers that with block us off from those districts and in about a decade or so, after they calmed themselves down, we will lower them and give them back their rights." He finished with a side smile of confidence.

Did this kid just say what I think said? Looks like psycho gene hasn't wasn't stopped by that medicine given at birth to stop crazy tendencies. It is still in some port caps.

After crossing my arms and leaning back I looked around the room and saw a few of the people around me slowly nodding their heads.
And could these older kids actually be considering doing this? Looks like I;m gonna have to intervene. Great...
I stood up. "Even if there are riots, blocking them off from us with only make it worse. And what do you mean by "calmed them down" exactly." I said. Chan steps forward with a small smile.
"You know. Like saying if you don't get yourself under control. we're going to have to do it for you."
"Acting like an adult once again huh? I mumbled.
"Is it not our jobs also to suggest the best ideas for the Metric City?" He said, making it sound like a question.
"Yes but-"
"So that what I'm doing. This is what I feel we must do."

Feelings get people killed.

"Now I am done talking about this. On your displays, there is the voting box. Once you've selected yes or no to the idea, you may leave. The results of that will be transmitted to your estates. Meeting adjourned computer." Chen said.
"Confirmed." The computer spoke and I heard noises from upstairs. I guess the shields and bulkheads are lowering.
I looked around the large table and saw people pressing on the screens, choosing which ones to pick. On my screen, the green and red boxes 'yes' or 'no' showed up as well. I glared at it and after immediately pressing no, I walked to the elevators with every else that was done too. Exiting the machine at the top floor I got on it I walked around the outer hallway with the long windows just in time to see the shields lowering. After saying goodbye to some of my friends in the office and work floors I sat on one of the benches in the park inside the middle of the gigantic Pentagon.

I got on my G4 and called Siobhan. It rang for a minute and then she answered, her face appearing on the screen. "Hey, what up," she said raising her eyebrow.
"A lot. I hope you're sitting down, this may take awhile.'' I said with a worried half smile.