Monday, July 9, 2012

Chapter 2

The man who stepped out was familiar to all of the world. It was the president of the newly risen island called AC. Stepping out he heard "boo" from the crowd and hesitated before he said anything. A guard handed him an electronic microphone. He raised it to his mouth and said "America is no longer in freedom. Everyone in this country is now under the control of LAMPS. Please remain here until further notice". There was an immediate riot but the edges of the deck were lined with mines stopping the crowd from running into the streets of Boston. Most of the crowd just thought this is a joke played on them for causing terror. They thought that nobody would dare challenge the US at times like these. But the rest of us knew better. LAMPS were an stealth group rather than a 'put a bomb on a plane and send it crashing into the Pentagon' terrorists. The LAMPS were the only standing group that managed to rob the richest bank in the world. Another group tried that and they are sitting at the bottom of the sea disentegrated by lazers. These days security is so tight that theives sit in jail cells having nostalgia about 2012 which so long ago and seeing it as heaven-minimum security and no lazers. But the LAMPS see this modern 2056 technology as simply another neighborhood to hack. So from then on America became different and life stinks when you are in captivity. We had to do grunt work and when we made a rebellion it got discovered as soon as everyone had signed up for it on a secret electronic database. Now knowing that, lets go back to my other situation.

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