"Okay, I will give you thirty seconds to tell me how to access it. I will not need any more information from you guys and I will slowly, I repeat, I will slowly, torture you until you start begging me to kill you. Get it?"
"Okay, I get it. You are in a . . .
"Just tell me how to access it!" I shouted at him. "Tell me!" I screamed again as I spontaneously took out my pistol and aimed it at his head."
"Now-Tell-Me." I growled between short breaths.
"Basically to access the visimap, you just have to think very, very hard about the question you need to ask, and then the answer automatically comes to you."
"That is absurd," I said. But even as I said it, I knew that I would be trying it sometime or another.
Which basically meant right now. So I tried. I thought about the place where I had first found myself. Where I had no idea what awaited me when I jumped out of that bus. . .
It was the place where I had gotten my first weapon. The place where I had first tried to shoot a gun. The place where I had first killed someone. The place where I had first been revived after I had been shot down by a person in a suit. The place where I had first felt the smoothness of the assault rifle. The place where I had first felt my need to kill. Paradise Palms.
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Science FictionThey killed my squad. A part of me died with them. And now, finally after 2 years, it is time for my revenge. . .
