Vending Machine Lunch by Roadbloc

Author:Roadbloc
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: vending, james, six, deimosgate, machine, lunch, roadbloc

The last time he’d had to disable one had been a close call. He had been in bed when one unexpectedly shattered its way through his flat’s window and attacked him. It took several battered looking items from his cutlery drawer and an ancient looking vase that had been on his shelf for what seemed like an eternity to stop it. He then threw the damn thing out of the broken window, where it landed and continued to find life again and begin its attack of terror on someone else.

How dare she? How God damn dare she ditch him? How dare she even consider leaving him? How could she? Why? Why? Why, why, why, why, why? Whywhywhywhywhywhywhy!!?? His mind had fumed on the word why so much, he had lost the meaning of it. It felt alien on his tongue, as though the word had lost its meaning, as though the word was now not of the land’s native language, but of gibberish made from the figment of his imagination. It became the pinnacle of his hatred. Why had she done this to him? Why!?

Off the lone back alley and back onto a busy street. This one appeared more chaotic than the last, Enforcers attempting to control the masses surging angrily to the Leader’s large residence with their riot shields, stun weapons and actual guns. Jack thought that there may have been a day when people were proven guilty of breaking the law before killed, as he saw a six year old girl’s brains get blasted from hear head by a high speed bullet from the gun of an Enforcer. He stared at the Enforcer who had committed such an appalling act of heartlessness. He appeared not to have noticed; maybe he had been aiming to shoot someone else. The amount of mistaken killings of innocents before the riots and rebellions really began was what Jack considered to be insane. So the amount now was clearly going to be disastrous.

Six year old female blood sprayed across his face. Jack closed his eyes and heard the unmistakeable potato-sack thud of the girl’s corpse hitting the ground. She had probably been on her way to the education offices. What the selfish world was doing to children infuriated Jack even more.

Surely a better system of just instantaneous killing would be better, Jack pondered, stepping over the child’s body and into the packed street. Surely a system where you were held in an Enforcer cell for a while whilst they gathered proof that you had committed such a crime would reduce the number of unnecessary killings. Jack knew a system like that was already in place, however it was only the seriously wanted criminals who get to benefit from it. It was something Jack found hard to believe, that Neo-Terrorists such as that guy who liked to be known as the letter ‘J’, who killed many of the lands citizens for no apparent reason with bombs, kill streaks and most recently, floods weren’t short on sight.

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