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with a smile.
    “Oh fuck you!” Jones shouted before I pointed the gun to his head.
    “You stay with us buddy!” I said.
    “Let's move out!” Linda shouted, and the cult began to clear out of the station.
         Packed upfront of a hover van was Jones and I, while Linda drove. The vehicle cruised downtown and my eyes were glued to the Emerald State Building. “Stop here!” I shouted. The van stopped.
    Linda looked at me. “Why?”
    “I have a better idea.” I said, staring up at the top of the building.
    The cult remained in the van as Linda, Officer Jones and I made our way inside the state building. We fled to the stairwell and hiked our way to the roof, busting out into the windy top.
    “Move!” I shouted, pointing my gun at Jones, who had his hands up. He then turned around.
    “What's your move, threaten to throw me off the roof?” Jones said. “Whatever ransom you ladies receive won't save you from incarceration.”
    “Threaten?” I asked, walking closer to him. “You're an example. You're our beacon of fear.”
    “The only example I'm making is how good it's going to feel when all of those officers shoot you two dead.” Jones laughed. “Besides...” he said peeking over the edge. “You're example isn't going to work from up here. No one's going to see me!”
    “You're right.” I said, pulling the trigger, popping him in the head. His body jerked back and his body plunged off of the roof. I looked at Linda, who's face was in a state of shock.
    “Claire, you just...”
    “I just killed one of the instruments of this corrupted system.” I said.
    His body slammed onto a hover vessel below and I smiled as I stared down at his mutilated, broken body. We made it. We were the news. We were so profiled, that the media began naming us. Names like the “The End Cult” or “Death Hounds” and my personal favorite, “Catalysts of The Gen” were making us the talk of the territories.
     
    August 13 th , 2145
         “Good morning inmates!” Sgt Banuelos' voice echoed over the speaker. It broke my sleep. “This is your lead escort speaking. Don't and I repeat, don't get too comfortable. We are set to arrive on the surface of the sun in ten minutes!”
    His voice was loud and annoying and for the next ten days, I had to hear it.
         “I wish they would've put windows inside this hunk of metal.” Marie said.
    “That would ruin the suspense.” Babe replied.
    The ship shook and loud winds could be heard from the outside.
    “Sounds pretty intense out there.” I said. I was beyond nervous.
    “It'll be all we're hearing when we die.” Ice laughed.
    Suddenly the shaking of the ship stopped. The cockpit door opened and Sgt Banuelos entered our quarters. Our suits unlocked and lifted, allowing us to finally step outside the mechanical shells.
    “Inmates. We have made it to Sonne Graol. Now if you don't want an early execution, you'll follow me down into the facility.” he explained, and with that, the floor beneath us began to split open, revealing a ladder dropping down into a deep tunnel. Four escorts made there way into the quarters.
    “Follow me.” he said climbing down the ladder. I moved next, climbing down the dark tunnel. While slowly keeping my balance upon the ladder, I looked down seeing orange lighting below. I continued down as Marie was climbing down above me.
    “Marie, I think it would be important to let you know how much of a nice ass you have.” I joked.
    “It is a nice piece of ass isn't it.” Marie laughed.
    As we moved closer to the bottom, the ladder was cut off. “What now!?” I asked, seeing no sign of Sgt. Banuelos. Just a glass flooring beneath me, plated over what looked to be a field of flames.
    “Drop down!” Sgt Banuelos voice shouted. I let go of the ladder and I dropped onto the floor. As I moved out of the way, my eyes peered upon the large, see-through walls that were surrounded by flames. The facility was a giant space. Like a glamorous,