Our Element
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Last published Sat, Mar 5, 2022
Lace's POV-
Reporter: So are you ready lace?
Lace: yes.
I moved back I'm chair to feel more comfortable as my thoughts left me in a daze. I didn't want to say this in front of everyone, the whole world. I wasn't nervous nor scared but worried. I'll be risking everything saying this. Knowing I shouldn't. I was stuck between a rock and a hard place.
Reporter: Start Rolling.
She looked at me as someone in the background said go. There's no turning back now.
Reporter: As of lately the world as been in complete chaos as lace the leader of "our elements" has just exposed hidden secrets that has yet to be true about the program and our government. She will may face many criminal charges and many have mixed feelings about this. What do you have to say about this lace?
I moved my wrist to find some sort of comfort in my handcuffs. My mind faded away as time seemed like it would never end. It's now or never. I looked directly into the camera with no hesitation.
Lace: Everything that I said was true. And if my commander wants to talk about it then bring it on. I will take his place in the government and fix all of our past mistakes.
My eyes didn't waiver as my voice became more bitter.
Lace: So if you want to fight me and my group, we will happily beat your ass. So come get me bastard!
I felt my heart race as I saw from the corner of my the news reporter in deep shock. No one in the room made one sound. May the war begin!
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