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« on: July 23, 2012, 05:13:05 pm » |
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IC:
Inside a rather small and therefore cramped car with broken windows, Seth began wondering what his fate would be. Would it be cruel, painful and long, or sweet and short? His hands were cuffed, so it would be difficult to find a way to escape. Only way to find out his fate was to ask.
"What is my fate?" Seth asked the policeman that had arrested him.
"Death, unless the government interferes. Which they shouldn't. You are cyborg scum, you defile the purity of the human race. Now shut up. You are my inferior, clearly. You do not have the rights of a human, cyborg. Remember that. Your impurity has proven to be your downfall."
"...I have tricks."
"Shut up, scum."
And then, out of Seth's cybernetic right hand, in the direction of the policeman, but not close as his hands were cuffed, a laser had been fired. It did not kill, but it left a mark, as well as leaving the policeman unconscious for a few minutes. Seth climbed out of the car using his legs, through the broken windows, and then, Seth began running in the general direction of the border between the EUS and the WUS. Perhaps, once he was in the WUS, he could go northwards, and enter Canada. Once he was out of the EUS, he could possibly find refuge.
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