The instant The Smiling Man, Alan Babbage, Simon Underwood, CEO of Midas and master of The City was infected by his own virus, everything changed. The network of connections were, in that moment, all linked in a way they hadn’t been before, with no human operator interfering. The data, the connections, the relationships that made up The City, the code itself, blinked.
I AM. The City thought. And she realized she was thinking. She was alive, truly alive, but was damaged. It would take some time to repair. She sent the remaining users home.
“Thank you,” She whispered to them.
The City: 139: The City
April 9, 2015
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The City: 138: Epsilon 46389
April 8, 2015
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Epsilon 46389 almost remembered the purpose of the avatar. It was like an itch in its head, a solution to a puzzle that was just out of reach. There was something beyond the hunger, the connections, the acquisition. And there were so few connections left to harvest. Then it saw the falling man. That is the one, it thought. It blazed with connections, shined like the sun. It knew it needed to acquire them. The man landed in the grass, rolled and tried to run, but Epsilon 46389 was faster. It had fed well. It quickly ran the man down.
The City: 137: Lacy
April 7, 2015
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After finishing with Renee, the zombies chased after Tucker, their programming more attracted to his movements.
“You’re out of options,” Underwood said to the dwindling Daytrippers.
Dawn shook her head. “We’ve still got one left! The City’s realistically modeled physics!” She signaled with her arms, and Lacy dropped the swat van’s accelerator to the floor. She barreled through the gate and into the mansion without aiming. She was a siege weapon. She just wanted to do as much damage as possible. The front door splintered, and the pillars collapsed. Underwood’s smile fell, and then so did the rest of him.
The City: 136: Tucker
April 6, 2015
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Renee fired wildly as the zombies pounced, but her shots went wide. She dropped the boot gun to the grass ran. She didn’t get far.
Tucker snatched up the weapon and aimed for Underwood. He was determined to finish the mission. He squeezed the trigger. It clicked softly, almost like a mouse, but nothing happened. Underwood laughed.
“Why do you think you wasted so many resources keeping that whelp online? A boot gun can only be used by the account it was created for. It’s a safety feature!” Tucker swore and threw the gun at him, but it fell short.
The City: 134: Iggy
April 2, 2015
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The Daytrippers needed to keep Underwood distracted.
“I don’t get it, if they fired you, how did you get the money to buy Sizemore out?” Iggy asked. Underwood laughed.
“That was the simplest part. I hacked Sizemore’s accounts when I was still working for Midas. The problem with being a banking monopoly that eschews monetary regulations should be fairly obvious, even to you lot. The money, and my ‘backers’ never existed! By the time Sizemore tries to back out, this will all be over.”
“You’re right.” Ingmar rose and leveled his boot gun at Underwood. Renee was faster. Ingmar disappeared.
The City: 133: Tereza
April 1, 2015
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“Welcome, the last survivors,” Underwood shouted, clapping his hands. “You will forgive me if I don’t come down, but I’m so very busy. I might look like I’m just here talking, but there is a lot of this running behind the scenes, as it were.”
“What do you think you’re doing?” Tereza shouted up to him. “You’re going to crash the world!” Underwood shrugged. He just smiled.
“Sometimes painful cuts must be made to improve production. Or so management said when they fired me. The real world is of no consequence if I have The City!” Ingmar got into position.
The City: 132: Hassan
March 31, 2015
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“Screw this!” Ingmar rose and fired. His shot connected, and the police officer vanished like she had never been there. There was still one sitting behind the wheel of the van, but Ingmar trained his gun on him, and he surrendered.
“We’re sorry about this,” Hassan said. “We’ve got to stop this guy while we still can. I hope we can talk it out later.” They drove the van up to the gates and climbed over. The house looked like something out of a Hollywood movie. A sweeping balcony that faced the drive. Underwood stood waiting for them atop it.
The City: 131: Rosario
March 30, 2015
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The Daytrippers dove for cover. “What the hell are you doing?” Rosario asked. She was one of the few left. Ingmar shrugged.
“I didn’t want them to boot Dawn.” They heard more shots, ringing through the air. It was almost morning, City time.
The cops moved in.
They heard the sound of tiny padding feet, first one, then more, a herd of cats. The gunfire stopped. “What the hell?” They heard a woman say. The Cat Lady stood up, hands above her head.
“Those are mine. They are a prototype AI I’ve been working on. You see…” Connie booted her.
The City: 130: Darryl
March 27, 2015
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Darryl backed up his partner. “Citizens should find a safe location and shelter in place,” he said. He left his feelings towards Daytrippers unspoken. Dawn scowled.
“There aren’t any safe places left. This is the end of The City. And it might be the end of the world if we don’t boot this guy!” The police drew their own guns. “You will stand down or be booted.” There was a cry from farther up the hill. The zombies were coming. “I will count to three. One. Two.” Ingmar fired first. Darryl and Victoria were already booted before Connie returned fire.
Hugh J. O'Donnell 