2 Accident

Doma Louis Kirby was a simple and normal man, he did not come from a rich powerful family, and he wasn't extremely popular nor was famous, he was just your average Joe

Coming from the state known as Brazil, he came from this state, Argentina, to try to find a job and get a career, his parents were very supportive of his actions, and his friends made sure to keep in contact with him all the way, though support alone cannot take one to great heights, Doma wasn't lucky on getting his new wanted job, from eight interviews only five responded, with the other three not even reading his replies

"Desgraça" cussed him on his language "Didn't think it would be this hard to get a job... Is it the way I dress? Or do I smell bad?" he sniffed his armpits "... Nope, definitely not my smell..."

On a seat in central park, he drank a Yerba Mate while looking at the sheets of paper his rejection, trying to puzzle together what was the reason for rejection, but the text on it was so formal even he had difficulty trying to understand it, not that it mattered anyway, it wasn't like he could just try it again and hope for a change of mind in part of the CEOs

As he grumpily gulped down the Yerba Mate, he noticed the sound of a flying car passing down, it was one of those cars that announced the news from the government, such as rises and fall on the money or achievements of the community, today it was something that interested Doma

"ATTENTION! SLOTS FOR NEW JOBS IN THE GOVERNMENT ARE OPEN! IF YOU DESIRE TO APPLY IN PLEASE GO TO ONE OF OUR CARS TO GET A PAMPHLET TO APPLY YOUR ADDITION!" The speakers on the top of the cars screamed in repetition

"... A job huh... I guess I could try it, better than not trying now and regretting it later... Though... The car seems to be a bit full now..."

The car was surrounded by people trying to get the pamphlets, it was just like a scene in those zombie movies where a horde of zombies try to get a person inside a car, and someone would get out injured from that

**How will I get the pamphlets like this?...** Doma thought to himself as he drank his drink **... Oh, I got an idea!**

Doma got the straw of his cup and sucked in a bit of Yerba Mate, then by aiming at the eyes of the girl that was giving the pamphlets, he shot in the girl's eyes, causing her to startle and lose balance, making her trip and causing all the pamphlets to fly in the air, like that, Doma was able to get one

"Alright, let's see..." he got a pen and started to fill out the information needed "Now I just need to get to The Centre and give out the papers, let's hope I can get this job now"

After that, the papers were given to the president, who saw all of them trying to find someone who could be considered a "Nobody"

"*Sigh*... None of these can qualify... They all got someone to look for it someone looking for them... At this rate, the machine will never be tested..." he swayed the papers, causing some to fly off the table, fortunately, his secretary was just on his side to get them all

"... Sir, what about this one?" she said as she collected the papers while separating one in particular "He doesn't have any relatives here and seems to be all alone"

"Oh, the Doma one? Forget it, he has parents out of the country, if he went missing then they would notice"

"But they are not here, are they? We could lie if they asked for information about it, say he died in an accident or got stabbed by a mugger"

"But what if they ask for a body?"

"We use the body he has after we're done with the experience, and if we end up not having one then use an android"

"His father is part of a company that makes androids, he would likely know an android when seeing one"

"Then we can use a rubber skin with sonar illusions that trick the brain"

"I don't think a rubber skin would do, you would be easily able to tell it isn't human skin by touching"

"That's why we won't allow them to touch it, put it on a coffin or a glass containment and let them just see it"

"That could work... It's a perfect plan! Alright, get the Doma guy, I'll get the android"

"Yes, sir"

The day after, Doma was called to get to The Central Lab, and after arriving there, he was confident

"I finally got a job... I can finally start my life!" said him with a smile on his face

He entered the lab and met with the receptionist

"Hello, I'm uhh... Here because I filled out a pamphlet to get a job"

"Hello sir, may I see the pamphlet?"

"Here," he said as he handed the paper "It was given to me this morning"

The receptionist gave the paper a quick peek and immediately got up

"Yeah seems legit, come with me I'll get you to your room"

The two started walking through the lab, passing through many hallways and doors, so much they could sell and give, the air felt cold and thick, and Doma felt a chilling sensation through his body as if he was walking to his demise

**Get yourself together Doma! This is your chance! You can't go back now!**

"So umm... What exactly will be my job? The pamphlet didn't say anything about it so I'm kind of curious"

"Oh, worry not, we just need to make something first, and then you'll be able to work right away, we're going to test a machine we've been creating and your job is to use it and test it"

"Sounds simple enough"

"It truly is... We're almost there"

They entered a surgery room with many tools to operate on a person, the chill of Doma's spine now became ice solid

"Now, please lay down on that bed, we're gonna have to open your brain"

"É o que?" uttered him in his language