"Nothing personal," he said as he pulled the trigger and let the hammer fall, but I got news for you: when somebody kills you, it's personal.
I woke up in cold storage, yelling "God no! Just kill me if you got any conscience at all." But the techs don't really listen. They just plug you into the network and throw the switch that makes you part of the system for good. Sure, they might be able to save your skin, but where's the money in that?
I woke up in the grid like anybody else, disoriented and ticked, and determined to catch the lousy scum that put me here, just like anybody else. Difference is, I'm actually gonna do it. It may be the first in the history of the system, but I'm gonna find that guy and I'm gonna kill him. Spread the word. Tell 'em Ace Card says so.
I woke up in cold storage, yelling "God no! Just kill me if you got any conscience at all." But the techs don't really listen. They just plug you into the network and throw the switch that makes you part of the system for good. Sure, they might be able to save your skin, but where's the money in that?
I woke up in the grid like anybody else, disoriented and ticked, and determined to catch the lousy scum that put me here, just like anybody else. Difference is, I'm actually gonna do it. It may be the first in the history of the system, but I'm gonna find that guy and I'm gonna kill him. Spread the word. Tell 'em Ace Card says so.
RSS Feed
