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Elizabeth had no words to describe what she saw. It was her father, his body dissected, organs replaced with wires and tubes which connected to the monitors around him. The only organs which seemed to have been preserved were his heart and brain.

'Those damned machines,' she shouted, 'how could they have done this?'

Elizabeth's legs failed her. She fell onto the floor, nearly vomiting as she did so. As she looked up at her father, a message displayed itself on one of the monitors.

'Eliz-beth y-u f-und Me-e'

*Sniff* 'Yeah dad, I did,' Elizabeth responded, her eyes watering.

Another message popped up on the monitor.

'I-I-I need y-u t- kill Me-e.'

Elizabeth was shaken by the request. 'Please, there's has to be another way! We'll find a way to get you out of this a-and make you better again, p-please...'

In reponse, the monitor showed:

'There is n- m-king Me-e better'

'If this c-ntinues, the m-chi-ines willll kill e-everyo-one'

'Ple-se, y-u must d- this'

He was right, there was no other way out of this, not without risking the lives of thousands. Tears were strolling down Elizabeth's face as she did everything in her power not to breakdown.

'O-okay,' she said, aiming her pistol, 'I-I'll do it...'

The monitor displayed one last message.

'Th-nk y-u Eliz-beth, -nd I-I-I'm s-rry...'

*BAM BAM BAM*

Description

Elizabeth had no words to describe what she saw. It was her father, his body dissected, organs replaced with wires and tubes which connected to the monitors around him. The only organs which seemed to have been preserved were his heart and brain.

'Those damned machines,' she shouted, 'how could they have done this?'

Elizabeth's legs failed her. She fell onto the floor, nearly vomiting as she did so. As she looked up at her father, a message displayed itself on one of the monitors.

'Eliz-beth y-u f-und Me-e'

*Sniff* 'Yeah dad, I did,' Elizabeth responded, her eyes watering.

Another message popped up on the monitor.

'I-I-I need y-u t- kill Me-e.'

Elizabeth was shaken by the request. 'Please, there's has to be another way! We'll find a way to get you out of this a-and make you better again, p-please...'

In reponse, the monitor showed:

'There is n- m-king Me-e better'

'If this c-ntinues, the m-chi-ines willll kill e-everyo-one'

'Ple-se, y-u must d- this'

He was right, there was no other way out of this, not without risking the lives of thousands. Tears were strolling down Elizabeth's face as she did everything in her power not to breakdown.

'O-okay,' she said, aiming her pistol, 'I-I'll do it...'

The monitor displayed one last message.

'Th-nk y-u Eliz-beth, -nd I-I-I'm s-rry...'

*BAM BAM BAM*