The Prime Minister walked into the room. There was something odd about him. He moved slightly rusty. This wasn't unusual but it just didn't seem right.
Every morning was the same. He would walk in and be slightly tired from yesterday's work. But this one was different he seemed very mysterious. He would look around the room with careful but no emotion in his eyes.
He sat in his chair. He began to edge in it as if he wasn't used to sitting down. His muscles were to tense. His hand moved so slowly it, almost seemed in possible.
"Are you ok, Prime Minister?" one of his advisors asked.
"Yes…. Yes I'm perfectly fine." He glared at the advisor.
Then he lifted his notes and slammed them on the table. The place shook. He signalled the armed forces behind him to close the doors.
"Now down to business." He said. He smiled. Then signalling the guards he sat back. The guards shoot every single advisor there. Only to people remained. Him and the minister of defence.
"So this is your great plan is it?" the minister asked.
"Yes but one things missing." He replied. He nodded and they both got up. They went over to the guards.
The guards saw it coming. They raised their weapons and fired. The bullets bounced off. Then they revealed there true form. They turned into cyber men. But this was new. The cyber shifters raised there arms and fired.