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Service's Code _ Code 03 _ Didn't they tell you?He holds the steering wheel in his knees, he shifts gears with his right hand and eats his kebab while holding it in his left hand.Service's Code _ Code 03 _ Didn't they tell you? by Zendaru
I look at him worried and I wonder what will he do when we get to the first curb.
-Where do you live? - He asks me.
I hear the front bumper scraping against one of the tires: he duct taped it, but it doesn't seem to be a long lasting solution.
-Busto Arsizio. Northern outskirts - I answer.
He raises an eyebrow.
-Then you're in the Delta team. Very well. What did you do to end up here? Are you a killer? -
The noise the straw is making tells me that I finished my coke. I put it in the cup holder.
- I am a thief -
He turns to me.
He's not looking where he is going.
He looks at me.
He's still not looking where he is going.
- Watch where you're going, what the fuc_ - I am holding the steering wheel.
- What the fuck are you? - He blurts out while still staring at me.
Apparently the road is none of his concern, but it is mine.
- I am a thief! A thief ok? You know
Service's Code _ Code 04 _ Nr. 156459I snort and throw myself back on the office chair. I roll for a half a meter and look at him, stunned. - Damn it Tears, how can you live this way? You're an analog clock in the digital era -Service's Code _ Code 04 _ Nr. 156459 by Zendaru
He approaches curiously to the monitor and puts his Guinness can on the desk - I'm also a sundial, if I lie down naked, but what does that matter? -
I sigh. - With this computer we're directly connected to the Confederation archives! Who installed it for you if you aren't even able to send an email? -
He scratches his temple and gets his beer can.
- A couple of months ago Shelv sent me a some of pencil pushers who connected it to something.-
I spread my arms – Then you already had a computer! -
- Yeah, but I wasn't the one who was using it -
- Well who was it then? -
-My previous roommate, let's just say it was his bequeath. However, you called me here while I was washed up on the couch watching Fist of the North. Now just give me a good reason for not unscrewing the seven-watt light bulb tha
Service's Code _ Code 02 _ Field WorkI enter and check the place out.Service's Code _ Code 02 _ Field Work by Zendaru
It’s a hospital room. Maybe a private one since it is modern and well kept.
There is a bed but it is empty. After two seconds of silence, General Shelv thunders.
- Lieutenant! –
The lieutenant, who was guarding outside with another foot, enters with his colleague and they both are evidently surprised. Their eyes wander from the bed to the rest of the room, desperately looking for something, or someone.
-General, I assure you that he was here ten minutes ago! I came in to check on him and-
-Silence! – There are three of us in the room and we all freeze even our minds even our minds freeze up.
The other agent, evidently of a lower grade, looks at his supervisor with terrified eyes.
Shelv feels it, turns and stares at him straight in the eyes.-What’s the problem, besides the fact that he has slipped away from you!? -
The young agent, terrified, stutters.- The transfer… chart… He took it-
The white linen curtain on the wi
Service's Code _ Code 01 _ System FailureI’ve always been told that in the third dimension only upright people were recruited. Good people, people skilled enough to capture other people who would do anything in order not to come back here.Service's Code _ Code 01 _ System Failure by Zendaru
Okay, I also know that it is likely that those who pass on the other side don’t come back here and, of course, most of them do not complete more than one or two missions. Nevertheless, the first thing I felt when I was told that I was assigned to the third dimension, was pride. At the age of sixteen I was already positioned in the Northern Area, can you believe it?
Ok, my mother did not take it this well, but fortunately – for her – she did not have much time to see me grow up.
10 And luckily – for me – she didn’t manage to lay a hand on me after I was caught…
The trip to Akrem, better known as the Southern Area, was pretty much like the one a cow undergoes on its way to the slaughter house: a wooden box with four crooked wheel
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