Fantasy Dystopia Invite Only

[fly away.]

Gabriel glared at all the guns, but Elijah finally gained control again. He relaxed his gaze, did his best to look hyped up on pills. "I.. I took my pills," he said, staring at the guns with wide eyes.

[Dracowolf]

The man stared at Elijah, "A moment ago you said you didn't, how many have you taken today citizen?"

[fly away.]

Elijah searched for an answer, "Over my dose.. sorry."

[Dracowolf]

"You will remove yourself from the area then citizen," The man stated, "If we need to ask again you will be taken in for treason."

[fly away.]

Elijah glanced behind him again, then looked back at the group. Trying to figure out what to do, what to say to keep Torquil away from them. "Why is this hallway going under repairs? It doesn't look like it needs repairs."

[Dracowolf]

"The wiring is fraying and it needs to be cleaned," The man replied.

[fly away.]

Simon took control, he narrowed his eyes. "Wiring shouldn't of been fraying in the first place. Isn't this place supposed to be all, you know, good? Nothing wrong with it?"

[Dracowolf]

"Citizen," The man became far more annoyed than before, "this is an act of treason. You will leave or stand trial for it."

[fly away.]

Simon rolled his eyes, crossed his arms over his chest. "And about that whole treason thing, everyone has their doubts about the stupid computer, some just refuse to voice it.))

[Dracowolf]

The group aimed their guns at Simon, "You'll come with us now citizen. To stand trial."