The Java Apocalypse

The Dump

        I cautiously look around as I sneak out of my little den. The cafe is empty, as always. I run out in the streets and glance around, making sure no cyborg cops are around. I act as if I fit in, but if a cop saw me it really wouldn't matter all civilians wear the standard gray outfit, if they saw me they would know that I don't fit in. I run on to a sub-street and walk casually until I see the sign labeled "The Dump" I run in before a Civilian spots me and reports on a small brown haired boy running into a restricted area. I look around the mounds of parts and dismounted limbs of people who wouldn't listen to the cyborgs. I had only heard myths of what darkness lay inside the gates, but never have I seen what was inside! I glance around the bloody scene and shudder as I think that if I don't keep my head down, I too would join them. 

        I glance around as I go further into the dump where the computers from the beginning of the rebellion started. I take in my surroundings, Mac, Linu... Python! I grab my new sweet bundle of joy into my arms and inspect it. Really good model, High Memory, Good CPU Performance! This must be God's way of saying sorry for the Cyborg Takeover! I run back to my lair clutching the precious bundle. I set the computer down in my dark hut of a lair and turn it on. As it activates the bootup screen shows Oracle Inc. Private Property. I gasp, this isn't any python, it's one of the prototype computers from when Python and Java were trying to form an alliance! I realize that this computer can dual function on both sides of the coding world. This would enable me to create Python code and Java understand it, be protected from lower level crawlers in the DOS prompt, and disable any airgaps!

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