November 23rd, 2177 - Eplya, Zloasted
They were running out of resources, but the cause was far more important. They were making giant strides, and it seemed like everything was moving along a path filled with hope.
Every day, more and more people joined. People fed up with that shitty society, where the rich stood at the top and the less fortunate were devoured.
Today, the mission was simple: steal a generator.
They were building mini bazookas and needed to replicate some kind of engine model...
Team 3, a family of five, was in charge of the mission. Their destination? Branch 99 of the GeneSys Biotech Corp.
Jack: Yeah, yeah! I can't go any faster than this!
He kept mashing the buttons on his old laptop like crazy. He was in charge of sabotaging the security of the facility, and at just 16 years old, he had once again managed to outsmart his tough target.
All that was left was to keep the cameras inoperable until the rest of the team got out of there.
Rebecca: You have to keep up!! Who knows if those idiots have a firewall!!
Sheā¦ well, she was the mother of the young prodigy, and the leader of their squad.
The eldest of her siblings, she had earned the respect of many for her resilience.
Rebecca: hehehe, that's my boy!
Rebecca: you don't know how lucky we are to have you, Bubu Ć³vĆ²
Jack: yeah, yeah, whatevs u///u
Both their headphones started ringing...
Rebecca: Whatās happening???
Dean: We have a problem!!! There are three more passwords. Can Jack reach our range???
Dean: Do you have the map for the second floor?
Jack: Duh, what's the matter?
Dean: We have a door with a Ghost-model screen... Itās asking for three passwords with letters and numbers.
Sigh... He started preparing an attack mechanism, trying to generate a mutable code that could crack the obstacle passwords.
After all, there was a pattern. It wouldnāt be too hard. Ć»vĆ»
Rebecca: Do we have time...?
Dean: Uh... I'd say yes, yes...
Jack: You do. -Rolled his eyes...
"Sigh C'mon, just a little more..."
Rebecca: Is it the storage room door...?
Dean: Yeah, the engine should be in here.
Dean: o.o... -Entered a few digits...-
Jack: Wh-what's going on?
Rebecca: It was an antivirus. Weāre leaving, NOW!!!
Dean: SIGHāJUDAS, SALEM!!! LET'S GO!!! CAN YOU HEAR ME???
Judas: YEAH, WEāRE ALREADY HEADING OUT!!
Jack: I got it wrong? o-o
Rebecca: N-no, baby!!! You did greatā
Officer: STOP RIGHT THERE, INTRUDERS!!! -he pulled a weapon from his belt!!!
Rebecca: RUN!!! MEET US AT THE EXIT, JUST RUN!!! -She pulled out her own weapon as well!
He grabbed everything as fast as he could and took off running!!
How could he?? Did he really mess up?? Was GeneSys Biotech too big of a fish?? There was supposed to be no fence in the world he couldnāt jump over!!!
ATTENTION, ATTENTION! ALERT PROTOCOL ACTIVATED! INTRUDERS DETECTED ON FLOORS 1 AND 2, ATTENTION, ALERT!!
Rebecca: FUUUUUCK!!! DEAN, CAN YOU HEAR ME???
Dean: BE- -static- BECC- -cut off
Rebecca: H-huh??? -She smacked her earpiece...- Eh? What the hell???
Judas: O.O -BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!
He killed the officer with the first shot!!!
Rebecca: JUDAS!!! SOMETHING'S WRONG WITH MY EARPIECE!!!
Judas: Thereās static everywhere, we need to get out of range. o.o
Salem: Whereās Jack? o-o
Rebecca: I-I told him to run to the exit!
Rebecca: He has his own map, heāll make it!
Judas: Then letās go already. Once weāre out of the static zone, weāll be able to reconnect. o.o
Salem: M-mh! -he started running toward the back exit!!
Rebecca: L-letās go then! -She took off running as well!!!!
Jack, muttering: Fuck fuck fuck!!
He ran down the staiā GASP!
Jack: o-o -He quickly hid behind the wall...
There were too many guards down there. What was he going to do? What should he do? What if he messed up again? What if he went the wrong way? Would he be able to escape? Shit shit shitā
ATTENTION, AREA A AND B. DEFENSE PROTOCOL ACTIVATED. DOORS LOCKING FOR SECURITY MEASURES.
ATTENTION. BIOBOT 4NN13 HAS BEEN RELEASED. REPEAT, BIOBOT 4NN13 HAS BEEN RELEASED.
Jack looked up, listening carefully to the voice.
Jack, muttering: Biobot... what?
One of the gates in the long corridor B slid open... Heavy metallic footsteps echoed through the walls...
ATTENTION!! BIOBOT RELEASED!! EMPLOYEES, REMEMBER: VALUABLE CARGO, DO NOT DAMAGE!! ATTENTION!! BIOBOT RELEASED!!
Jack, whispering: OH FUCKā
NOPE. NOOOOPE. THIS WAS OUT OF HIS JURISDICTION.
Without hesitation, he fired at the grate in the ceiling, using the wall to push himself up, scrambling into the ventilation system!!
The heavy metallic footsteps moved forward, slow and deliberate...
That thing... raised one of its arms...
And fired straight at the vents.
