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You happy now?
Well, you know, we had the choice between a bad place and... a bad place.
But this one is not the worst so... yeah!
I'd be fine if our so-called "Benefactors" hadn't confiscated our IDs,
and placed us on their suspect list!
We're always suspected of everything, so what?
We need to get the hell out of here.
I already heard this...
Two months ago.
We need to get the hell out of here.
Not to get back there, no.
There must be some hidden, undercover refugee resistant anarchist camp,
or whatever it's called.
Sure! IT'S A CONSPIRACY!
So, anyways, to which building have we been allocated?
It's that way.
There are TVs in there now?
Oh, god damn it, the usual propaganda ***.
Oh wait!
Advertisements.
Unexpected.
A SPY!
Gentlemen?
SPYCHECK! SPYCHECK! SPYCHECK!
Spy Check. The most secure way of payment through City 17's network.
Approved by our Benefactors themselves.
Money. That's it! Maybe we can corrupt someone and force him to-
No. It will never work.
These guys are being rewarded with plenty of "mechanical simulations of reproduction".
So, I doubt it will work.
Yup. You can't beat that!
What about buying a device that'll allow us to escape?
BEST IDEA EVER!
After all, every local grocery store does sell this. Right?
We'll design it ourselves then!
I failed my mechanics and electronics class back when I was in high school.
I can't promise anything, but... never say never!
Doesn't matter. It's not rocket science...
Depends if we happen to design a rocket as an escape apparatus.
Anyways... dinner time. What have we got?
Dime-a-dozen rotting crap.