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Some character dialog

I suppose this was a prime target for a stupid Adjustment agent. As I was leaning against the wall an Adjustment agent came to me with its usual aggressive nature.

   "Oh god what the heck do you want?" I asked the stupid soldier.

   "Name and identification please."

   "For the last time. I already gave all that to your little friend. Now do me a favor and eff off now would ye?"

    "Your attitude is not appropriated. Come with me, and we will have you assessed and adjusted."

   "Oh bug off. I'm not going anywhere with you. So why don't you scurry on down to your next foolish victim. Or die in another pointless battle. I can care less on what you do, you freak." I hate seeing these things in my town. They think they can just come here and brainwash me and my friends because it's their so-called "duty" to make a perfect world. Makes me sick. They wouldn't know true perfection if it hit them in the face.

    "I command you to come with me, civilian." The agent grabbed my arm tightly. In response I punched the agent in the face. Hard enough to shatter the mask it was wearing.

   "Error! Scanner destroyed! Malfunctioning! Must de...act..ivate" the blasted thing fell onto the street in front of me.

   "Serves you right, you glorified metal box." I said as I spat on the bot's body.

   'I should get moving. Can't be seen here by anyone or else the Assessers will have my head.' I thought to myself. Of course I couldn't just leave the agents body here to be picked up by some cops. So I did the right thing and chucked the body into the nearest dumpster. What? I'm not doing anything wrong. I'm just putting the little droid back where it belongs. In the garbage like the rest of the New American government.

    After I hid all the evidence of my actions, I simply walked down the street inconspicuously. No one saw me do anything, and in this world; if nobody was there to see it, it didn't happen at all.