Chapter 4: Playing God
The agents looked at Zeta like he was mad. Zeta just sat there laughing at the top of his lungs. Zeta stopped laughing and turned to the agents and smiled.
"You fool! There is no way you can get out of this! We have you surrounded." Said the head agent.
Unknown to the agents Zeta's hand is slowly moving under the desk towards a button.
"Or do you have me surrounded? Maybe you are helping me. As I said you are right in my trap." Replied Zeta.
The hand moves closer to the button. His finger rests onto of the button.
"FIRE!" Yells the head agent.
Zeta presses down on the button causing huge glass tubes to come from the floor and entrap the agents. Zeta hits another button. Magnets come from the top of the tube and yank the guns from the agent's hands. Another button is pressed. The huge metal doors open, a long shadow appears, Zeta's hand beckons the person forward. In walks a young man with dull gray eyes and a tired expression on his face, he looks about 80 years old.
"You called me master?" Said Amboshan in a dull tone.
"Yes the men in these tubes have memories. I want you to take them." Replied Zeta.
"Yes master" Replies Amboshan.
The head agent pulls out a two way radio and calls HQ. He calls for reinforcements. As quickly as he called for them the magnet took the radio away. Amboshan raises his hands and closes his eyes. He inhales deeply. The agents begin to shake. They fall down inside the tubes. Amboshan finishes.
"I took their memories as you wished." Said Amboshan.
"Excellent, your work is now done here." Says Zeta.
Zeta once again hits another button. Mechanical arms come from the ceiling holding syringes. The arms stick it inside the agents and draw out blood. They carry the blood into a massive machine and pour it in. White lights turn on revealing a large wall of tubes filled with water. Suddenly massive balls of flesh drop into the tube. The flesh balls constantly begin to morph. Eyes, feet, fingers and various other things morph in and out on the flesh balls. The stolen blood is released into the tubes and the flesh balls begin to take permeate shape. They form human adults, children, and babies. The machine spits the newly formed people from the tubes and onto the cold metal floor. Guards grab these newly created people and toss them in the holding room. This process goes on and on.
"Where should we put these agents sir?" Asked a guard.
"Well they are still barely living, so release them." Said Zeta.
One day later hundreds of people have been created via this machine. The sameness project is done. Zeta is looking at his machine when he hears helicopters in the distance. He turns on the cameras and sees hundreds of agents and the whole US army outside. They begin to swarm the building..
"And so it begins, the perfect world."
The agents looked at Zeta like he was mad. Zeta just sat there laughing at the top of his lungs. Zeta stopped laughing and turned to the agents and smiled.
"You fool! There is no way you can get out of this! We have you surrounded." Said the head agent.
Unknown to the agents Zeta's hand is slowly moving under the desk towards a button.
"Or do you have me surrounded? Maybe you are helping me. As I said you are right in my trap." Replied Zeta.
The hand moves closer to the button. His finger rests onto of the button.
"FIRE!" Yells the head agent.
Zeta presses down on the button causing huge glass tubes to come from the floor and entrap the agents. Zeta hits another button. Magnets come from the top of the tube and yank the guns from the agent's hands. Another button is pressed. The huge metal doors open, a long shadow appears, Zeta's hand beckons the person forward. In walks a young man with dull gray eyes and a tired expression on his face, he looks about 80 years old.
"You called me master?" Said Amboshan in a dull tone.
"Yes the men in these tubes have memories. I want you to take them." Replied Zeta.
"Yes master" Replies Amboshan.
The head agent pulls out a two way radio and calls HQ. He calls for reinforcements. As quickly as he called for them the magnet took the radio away. Amboshan raises his hands and closes his eyes. He inhales deeply. The agents begin to shake. They fall down inside the tubes. Amboshan finishes.
"I took their memories as you wished." Said Amboshan.
"Excellent, your work is now done here." Says Zeta.
Zeta once again hits another button. Mechanical arms come from the ceiling holding syringes. The arms stick it inside the agents and draw out blood. They carry the blood into a massive machine and pour it in. White lights turn on revealing a large wall of tubes filled with water. Suddenly massive balls of flesh drop into the tube. The flesh balls constantly begin to morph. Eyes, feet, fingers and various other things morph in and out on the flesh balls. The stolen blood is released into the tubes and the flesh balls begin to take permeate shape. They form human adults, children, and babies. The machine spits the newly formed people from the tubes and onto the cold metal floor. Guards grab these newly created people and toss them in the holding room. This process goes on and on.
"Where should we put these agents sir?" Asked a guard.
"Well they are still barely living, so release them." Said Zeta.
One day later hundreds of people have been created via this machine. The sameness project is done. Zeta is looking at his machine when he hears helicopters in the distance. He turns on the cameras and sees hundreds of agents and the whole US army outside. They begin to swarm the building..
"And so it begins, the perfect world."