3 War of Banche city (3)

John really wanted to cry, 'why would i jump into this hell hole. I once again fell for that system's sweet talk. I really want to kill that system. But how can i kill something that i don't even know exists.' thought John as he slid below the wreckage of nearby wall debris.

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Some time before

'It was normal day, well if seeing a human being getting dragged from some unknown corner to other unknown corner, before being cut into parts for ITS humanly flesh and bone powder worth and the leftover as well as blood as a bait for those things, than its perfectly normal day again.'

'Oh! hello wondering who am I? Well i am John. John Arkwright. You will be thinking really Arkwright? the ark makers, but well what could i do that was in the family tradition. I also thought why not knight, like born to be a knight, but well every one has fantasies but come to know the cold hard truth. And yes i am also a smith, from my mother side, meaning those that dabble in metallurgy and all sorts.'

'How i remember this, well that is not important for now. But what is important is that i am 27 now, though i look more like 17, well that's thanks to modern tech i would like to say. And yes before i forget the 2200+ years of cryosleep or what you like to say cryogenic sleep.'

'Today i woke up with the same sore body, in the corner of nursery 1F-A Basement lowest floor's tool room. Brushed my teeth, went to the washroom as usual you know, and freshened up, then bathroom-- no you are wrong here, bathing that's for rich, and that to with water, well the uncontaminated one is as expansive as black-gold on earth which i am sure nobody on this sand bucket of a planet can afford, well except some of the few.'

'Started my day as usual, assigning all the bots, well at least the cleaning bots did their duties. Along with all the work done i made my way to cafeteria of block F. Block-F contains nine building, 1 to 9, they shared a common cafeteria which also worked as the office of the pig. Ah i mean the respectable elder in charge of nursery F, a broken semi-elite, who got wrecked so-hard that no tech, well at least on the post, could take him again to the battlefield.'

"Ah!, jack you are here to eat here again, I presume?", scoffed Larson while sitting behind the counter.

'As soon as i entered the cafeteria hall, that meat-ball recognized me started mocking. My name is John not Jack you d**shbag.'

'The warden as i would like it, was retired veteran Larson, he saw me as a termite who was stealing something rightfully his, even though i have never crossed him. I could see in his eyes, those were not something that looks toward human, but more of a leeching parasite, a look filled with disgust and loathsomeness.'

'I had a lot to say on that F**ers face straight-up, well but stomach, zealously described in one sentence can make you do most shameful, and maybe even in disgusting act. And to keep my f**ing stomach filled i did what everyone will do, lowered my head, eyes seething with anger and blood-lust, while clenching my fist with an expressionless face i continued towards the food counter, took a plate, received half a table-spoonful of whitish-brown sludge, picked a spoon and went to find a empty seat in the relatively full cafeteria.'

'That F**ker, i kept on cursing in my mind till i was near a empty table, i tried to steer as clear as possible of the others while keeping my presence to a minimum.'

'As i noiselessly took my seat, i couldn't help but give a hateful glance at the distributor at the food counter, not only the s**ker gave me only half of table-spoonful of nutri-polenta, but also made such a huge ruckus by banging the serving table spoon on my plate.'

'When i turned to give a hateful glance to the F**er, he was giving a triumphant smile to the pig on the main counter, while Larson was giving him an admiring glance.'

'These m'F**kers. This was all that i could think before this happened.'

"Ah! look who is here, our lovely janitor lady, who doesn't have a h*le where needed."just as i was going to bring my spoon near my mouth, I heard an unpleasant sound coming from my front.

Jacob and his gang were making their ways toward me.

"Well he at least got a h*le even if its not at the right position, hehhe" someone from the Jacob's goons said in satirical tone.

Hearing this all the goons started laughing as their faces light-up delightfully.

'And i knew my day was not going to be ordinary one. Oh! well'