Eve of Terra
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"Strip. Now!" I aimed my weapon at him with a glare.
Upon a passing light, I was granted a clearer view. Intense green eyes were on me, clenched jaw on a keen guard, and a visible scar at the curve of his left cheek. The idle look aired fearless against my warning, forcing my wary to hyperdrive.
The sound of rustling ceased my staring. I watched him moving in largo. "Hurry up!"
With a lopsided smirk, he started unbuttoning his coat, eyes boring holes on me. "What are you? An android rapist?" He let out with indifferent.
"Shut it!" I yelled, trailing my eyes lower. "The pants too."
***
Eve had volunteered for an assignment to meet the future. She was put into cryogenic sleep, expected to witness a greener and wiser world. But when she wake, she found herself at a dump, naked and cold. The air was thick with pollution, and malice at sight. After escaping from danger, she held the next person she met at gunpoint; a mysterious, handsome hybrid.
Unbeknownst to Eve, Earth was no longer what she once knew. She soon learnt the truth behind the assignment. Left with no other option, she put her trust on Kael to fulfil her mission.
Most impressive rank:-
3 #Cyberpunk
5 #Dystopian #Science-fantasy
8 #Aliens
10 #Future
12 #Terra
15 #Plague
13 #Futuristic
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