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Vengeful March
Clang! The heavy rusted fire axe slammed against the titanium blast doors of Oakwood Drive. Mark swung the weapon again with feral desperation. Metal sparked against metal in the freezing subzero wind. He wanted the warlord to hear him over the howling blizzard.Mark screamed Rex's name into the dark sky. His breath plumed like thick smoke. He demanded the director come outside and fight him face to face. He pounded the heavy steel head of the axe against the impenetrable gate. The shockwaves traveled up the wooden handle and bruised his frozen palms."You are a coward!" Mark shouted at the security cameras mounted on the perimeter wall. "You are a dog hiding behind metal plates! Come out here and fight me like a man!"Mark felt the bitter cold chewing at his exposed skin. He ignored the pain and swung the axe a fourth time. The impact sent a painful shockwave up his malnourished arms. He refused to stop. His jealousy fueled a burning fire deep inside his chest."You think you are spe
Interrogation
Sarah pushed her freezing boots through the thick snowdrifts blanketing the transit hub. The biting wind tore at her thin red dress and threatened to knock her off balance. She kept her head down and clutched the heavy canvas backpack tightly against her chest. The Grand Civic Concourse resembled a massive graveyard of frozen tents and dying citizens. People huddled together in the dark and waited for the end. Entire families sat frozen against the structural concrete pillars.She navigated the maze of icy tarps and rusted shopping carts. Her core body temperature remained remarkably stable despite the lethal blizzard. The hot shower inside the Oakwood decontamination chamber had thawed her frozen muscles down to the bone. The roasted chicken provided a massive reserve of calories. She felt truly alive for the first time in weeks.She reached the isolated eastern wing of the plaza. A faded green canvas tent sat wedged between two concrete walls to block the worst of the wind. This was
At Las, A Mole
Sarah pushed her frozen boots through the knee deep snowdrifts. The lethal wind tore at the thin fabric of her red dress. She refused to drop to her knees and accept death in the dark plaza. The other women had abandoned their dignity for nothing and returned to their freezing tents in defeat. Sarah chose to fight.She marched alone through the abandoned transit tunnels leading to Oakwood Drive. The subzero temperatures bit into her exposed skin and turned her fingertips a dangerous shade of blue. She ignored the burning pain and focused on the titanium gates ahead of her. She reached the impenetrable wall and slammed her bare fists against the solid metal. She hit the gates repeatedly until her knuckles bled.Rex Lawson sat inside his heated command center and watched the perimeter security feed. He zoomed the digital camera on the woman bleeding against his front door. He recognized her immediately from the pathetic lineup at the police barricades. The other women had surrendered th
Beauty Pageant
Sarah forced a stiff smile and pushed her chest out against the subzero wind. She stood behind the rusted steel barricades of the Grand Civic Concourse alongside hundreds of other starving women. They had traded their thick winter survival gear for thin silk dresses and luxury evening gowns in a desperate bid to win a warm bed.Rex Lawson stopped his inspection directly in front of her. He did not look at her with lust or desire. He looked at her blue lips and her violently shivering shoulders with bare disgust.Sarah tried to maintain eye contact but her teeth chattered too loudly. Her skin had turned pale and patchy from the severe frostbite creeping up her exposed legs. She believed her expensive red cocktail dress would guarantee her salvation. Rex just shook his head and turned his back on her.He reached into his pocket and pressed a button on his remote key. The rear mechanical locks of the armored rover clicked open with a heavy thud. The thick metal doors hissed outward and r
Fuck You, Rex
Sarah tore the wool blanket from her shoulders and let it fall onto the crushed ice. The lethal wind bit into her exposed skin with brutal force. She ignored the pain and reached behind her back to unzip her thermal jacket.The Grand Civic Concourse dissolved into sheer madness following the audio broadcast. The promise of a heated room shattered the last remaining pieces of civilian logic. Hundreds of starving women decided to wager their lives on a beauty pageant in the snow.They stripped away their bulky survival gear and dug through abandoned luggage to find their old world clothes. Silk dresses and luxury evening gowns replaced insulated canvas. The women crowded against the steel police barricades and exposed their bare arms to the subzero temperatures.They wanted to look appealing when the director of Oakwood Drive arrived. They believed their beauty could bridge the gap between starvation and salvation.A young woman named Jessica wrestled with her heavy boots near the edge
Organic Manure
Mayor Dexter fell to his knees in the damp soil. Agent Paulo dropped beside him and raised his empty hands toward the ceiling. The two powerful politicians stared at the fifteen dead federal officers surrounding them. Blood soaked into the dark dirt of the agricultural cavern and pooled around the green tomato vines."Please spare us," Dexter begged. His voice echoed off the concrete walls. "We surrender our weapons."Rex Lawson stood over them in his thermal armor. He looked down at the weeping mayor and the defeated federal agent. He felt a brief wave of pity for the two men kneeling in the mud. They had not personally abused him during his past life as a subservient son in law.They were just desperate bureaucrats trying to keep the massive transit hub alive. Rex knew a localized famine would trigger an unstoppable riot. If these men died right now the thousands of citizens in the concourse would starve even faster without their twisted leadership. The old world hierarchy needed th
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