I don't own Bioshock, 2K does, oh but if I did..If I did… On with the story!
"now, Mrs. .. Rutherford was it?", said a man in a suit "as you can see in the contract that you signed when you arrived in rapture all of your livelihood will be put up as collateral in the event that you can not pay your rent, seeing as you haven't payed you rent in a little over two months Andrew Ryan will be seizing your assets." The man tipped his hat and went for the door
"Wait!.. that's it there gota' be something I can do, there's just gota'." begged Mrs. Rutherford
"Well Ryan is a generous man and there is another way. You'll be able to keep your apartment, your money, and your job just for a small price.."
"NAME IT!" interrupted the woman now giddy with anticipation.
"Your daughter." Said the man
"NO!... you can't have Anna" yelled the haggard woman.
The man chuckled and looked at the woman and said , "It's your choice Mrs. Rutherford you can give Anna to us and continue to live here without the worry of rent" his face sterned and he continued ",or you can lose your livelihood end up being a whore, a slut, a parasite!"
"I can't just give up my daughter" cried the woman
"oh, but yes you can" said the man "think of it this way, you can keep Anna and she'll hate you for being a parasite, or you can give her to us where she'll have food medicine and education and you'll go off scotch free, as I said before It's your choice." He explained
"I'm not sure", said the woman.
The man then switched gears "Mrs. Rutherford you're an artist am I correct."
"you would be" said the woman.
"I've seen your art it's quite beautiful" said the man.
"What's it to yeh?" questioned the woman.
"tell me, how does It feel to create something beautiful on canvas something so close to perfect it might be perfection itself but when you look in the mirror you see nothing but imperfection" said the man "tell me, how does it feel for people to look the art but not the artist herself."
"whatcha' getten at!" snarled the woman.
"Several colleagues of mine have seen you go in and of the medical pavilion and leave with several tonics, crèmes, and powders for the past five months the amount you're purchasing has been growing at a rapid pace."
"I know, Steinman promised me pretty and he delivered" giggled the woman '
"Well, as you probably know those products require an injection of this" said the man as he pulled a vile of red liquid'
"GIVE ME THAT FUCKING ADAM", screamed the woman as she lunged for the vile, but before she could get it the man drew a revolver and pointed it at her.
"Why of course you can have this and all the ADAM you can ever want but all you have to do is give us Anna" said the man as he reholstered his gun.
"all the ADAM I could want" echoed the woman "I could be ever so pretty".
"Yes very pretty all you have to do is give us Anna" said the man.
"O-Ok" stuttered the woman and with that Anna's fate was sealed
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