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Cybersomething

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The hum of the high speed train roused Robert up from his fragile slumber. As he slowly came too he say the artificial light from the deep tunnels was gone and the only light was the colourful glow of the various other passengers and the city he was aiming for.
Sitting up to stretch his artificial arm, flexing his fingers still not completely used to the sight of his mistakes. Looking around it seemed many people were just like him, missing parts to be replaced by enhancements, either bought, loaned or stolen who could say.

After making sure nothing was missing Robert picked himself up from the hard train seats to flex his aching limbs, enhancements were fruitless and painless if you had the money for it and the drugs to suppress the adjustment pain, Robert was not such in that position. His movment caught they eye of some other passengers but not much else. Cigarette smoke hung in the air and the glow of Recter city could be seen out the windows. It was huge, unbelievably so, colourful with the advertisements and billboards of corporations fighting for a sale and Robert knew this was only the tip of the iceberg, the city dug far lower then the surface and the towers stretched high above the clouds.
Robert went to the window to get a better look, almost in awe seeing the city for the first time. Flying vehicles littered the skies owned only by the luckiest members of society.

Robert returned to his seat and shuffled through his bag to find his holoplate. A device that anyone and everyone owned unless you were how the corporations say. Unreliable it was a device that acted as a phone, information searcher, credit card, anything you need to survive day to day life. Each one was coded to a single person so nobody can just run off with it and it’s easily traceable.
Robert booted it up, the dull blue light catching his eyes off guard. Scrolling through to his messages then hooked the device up to the implants on his neck before opening the audio message he had been sent some weeks ago.
“Hello there sir, Madam or other. It seems you have been caught in some sort of situation. Possible a physical accident, financial problem or other. We would like to offer you a position at one of our fine establishments, any enhancements you need will be installed free of charge if you sign.the job is is Recter City all you need to do is sign the form in this email and arrive in Recter city on THE 26TH OF THIS MONTH and the rest will be taken care of on behalf of Slider Indurstries I will go ahead and say, welcome aboard.”
It didn’t take an Android to figure out this was probably the 10,000th email that had been sent out on that day alone, Robert saw the bait and took it. Sure enough a not so sketch mechanic was down the next day to replace his lost arm, leg and eye as well as add some extra things. When Robert asked all he got was
“Company policy kid, bit late to turn down now.”
He unplugged and put his equipment away looking down at his arm. It was nice enhancement gear. Nothing top of the line but it didn’t have any crude bits hanging off it like bolts or loose wires so no way to snag on clothes. He remembers getting some lady attention at his local bar first time walking in with the upgrade. Robert couldn’t help but think this was a positive fresh start but something tugging at his mind making sure not to get his hopes up.

The City was getting close now, only a few minutes away. Robert patted himself down making sure he had everything before grabbing his bad and pulling it close. A small amount of excitement mixed with fear started to well up, He took this job because without it, it would surely have meant death. He saw the other passengers doing like him and getting ready. The train wasn’t full but far from empty. Room enough to sleep at least.
the dark night sky like a blanket with no stars out tonight. Probably from all the light pollution given off by the city. Robert started to see buildings fly by the windows before they dived back into another tunnel and heading down lower. The darkness swepped over the train making Robert eye out one of the smoking passengers, the top of his head had been completely replace, only from his nose down was he still himself. He seemed to smile at whatever he was thinking about.
the train started slowing down as the rattle announcement over the speaker sounded.
“Station 4, Recter City limits.”
Robert got up, graving the bars above to steady himself as the train slowed to a stop. The cold night air washed into the train as the doors opened, clearing out the Smokey haze. People started shuffling out of the train everyone keeping to themselves. As Robert left the train he saw the city. The station was right on the edge of the city it seemed you would have to follow the roads the rest of the way. The station was quite bare of facilities, public restrooms, a few uplink points and communication booths. The place was stained with gunk and litter, a few junkies were enjoying themselves at the back corner of the station where the lights didn’t work.
The station itself had stairs leading down to what seemed to be a main road with the city buildings towering above them. They were just bellow sea level bunch much higher the city ground level. Robert looked around, all he had to go off was Slider Indistries was he meant to find his own way there? The message said all would be taken care of. May he could catch a cab and get dropped off at the company building.

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