HB48

It was a normal day in the city of the future, very stereotypical and very dull. Poverty levels were on the brink and pollution was at an all time high. A drunken man waddles out of an alleyway to witness a murder, the thugs had pushed the man to the ground and asked him who he was "Alko". Alko had come a long way from this moment, once the CEO of a major company, and a successful politician. One night a robbery held place at the same store Alko was at, the robber had his back turned and Alko stabbed the robber with his pocket knife. The robber died due to excessive bleeding, and the media which Alko would have thought would praise him for his heroic deed had shaken their heads in his direction. One thing was clear, Alko murdered someone. Alko's downfall was almost like a steep avalanche falling on his career. The thugs had finished with the victims but Alko remained, the feeling of impending doom had almost paralyzed him, Alko only had one option, one plan, and it was not an escape. Alko was on the run, not from the thugs, but from the police. Alko ducked into a bush and listened... Nothing, so Alko left the bush and proceeded to the nearest building. Alko found a wrench and snapped the chain, and opened the door. BANG! Alko was shot, blood pouring from his wound, almost as if his life was being drained away and then silence. Test complete, subject HB48 has completed the first stage, stage two will be inserted, Start.