It’s another night in Hell …

It’s another night in hell. It seems all I do is work for these slave driving ass holes. I should just join one of the Corps and get what’s mine. Yeah, I could join one of the Corporations and head out into the Wastes, pick up some tech and eventually start my own Corp. Maybe even get this shithole to a place of respectability, like in the old days before those squid faced fuck heads came out of the ground and punched Humanity right off this rock. Not many leave the Beacon and make it back, but I think I have the guts, and the know-how. I could be a Hero.

“Oi! What the fuck are you doi’n? Get your lazy ass back to work you fucking loafer!”

“Right, breaks over I suppose” I say back to the overseer. I work in the fungus mines, it keeps me afloat, I get enough hours to eat and have a place to sleep. I’ve even saved up enough for a blade. Blades the name and farming’s the game, er well it is for now anyway.

One of these days I’ll do some real work for the man and leave the Beacon in search of some tech. That’s where the real monies at, going out and hunting. I guess it wouldn’t be bad if I made this place a little nicer too. Maybe they’d make me King of the Beacon.

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