Two Lines, Two Stories, One Day

Monday, October 10, 2005

21 He half-heartedly tossed the grenade across the room.

Says:

He half-heartedly tossed the grenade across the room. His head drooped and he looked at the floor as he slumped out of the room and into the next. Three more cardboard cut outs popped up from behind the tables. With out even looking up he drew his pistol, nailed all three, and kept walking into the next room.

“He’s really taking the break up with Charlene pretty bad. Good thing it’s not affecting his performance,” said one of the men in a shadowed surveillance room.

“Better not. We put a ton of money into this man and we can’t back out now. He’ll do his job,” said the other.

On the bottom left monitor they could see him breaking the necks of 8 dummies as they dropped from the ceiling. He let out a sigh and hit the button on the wall letting him out of the simulator.

The two men began picking up their supplies. “Well, the good part is, the next generation will be wiped of emotion as well,” and with that they walked out and boasted of what was to be.

1 Comments:

  • that's so cool! good job!

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at 12:41 PM  

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