C 92. Welcome To Sector 9

I take in all the views, darting my eyes from all locations thinking that when I look at the stones, they will disappear but that did not happen.

But then I notice there are certain locations from my sight that the stones will not touch based on the trajectory of the stone.

I ran to that place, by the time I reached the location all the stones hit the ground.

~Pat~

~Pat~.....

Damn. I swear I will have fainted again if they landed on me.

Another ten projectiles. As they explode, tiny stones the same as last time but this time I'm faster.

In no time I reached the safe location. From then, six more projectiles were shot and none touched me.

But the seventh projectile as I tried to find the safe location, there is none.

Ahh! I stared at them almost hitting me but then I saw numbers on them. Anyone that I see a tiny number on, the tiny stone disappeared.

Shit!

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I opened my eyes with difficulty. Damn! I fainted from all the pain.

Shit! They are shooting again just by the time I was waking up.

I quickly stood up and looked at the projectile by the time they were exploding. The tiny stones with speed come toward me.

This time I know what to do. I strain my eyes from the get-go but because of distance, I couldn't see the small number on the stones until they were a bit closer.

Hundred upon hundred disappeared on my line of sight. With that, I opened a safe path for myself. 

Just as the stones were about to hit the sand below they took a U-turn and shot toward me.

I darted to the left and avoided most of them but some hit me. I managed to find their number and they disappeared.

Ahhhhhh!

But about fifty hit me from the back. I almost fainted due to the pain.

~pant~

~pant~

I raised my head and I started running toward the walls, more projectiles that changed from the one that wanted me to find a safe location to the one that needed me to make them disappear if I found a number on with my eyes.

Just 50 meters away from the walls, everything stopped. But I did not stop running.

I was 20 meters away something flashed and I was punched back.

I flew back, crossing 50 meters.

Bam!

Bam!

Two projectiles shot at me. The difference is it was the stones directly. I managed to find a safe location before reaching the 50 meters threshold.

I strain my eyes as I continue to run to the walls. This time I saw a fist forming ready to punch me. I easily avoided that. 

A kick and another punch, I kept avoiding until I reached the walls where the gate is.

I scrutinized the gate for any mishaps, finding nothing. I pushed it open. 

The whole gate opened wide showing me the inside of the walls. A man stood fifty meters away from the gate. He wore the usual white garments. 

He watched me with a smile and said, "Welcome to Sector 9!"

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Sector 9? 

So it was not Dr Khan doing but another Director?

The man asked me to follow him and I did. It was a long road made up of white marbles. 

Far deeper behind the walls I saw another gate.

The width of the road is as wide as 100m and beyond that at either side of the road is short grasses. Annoyingly enough the colour of the grasses are somewhat white and grey.

He walked forward and I was behind, wherever he stepped on I stepped there in case they started doing some shit.

We eventually reached the inner gate and it opened. A huge hall appeared and a lady in white waiting. 

The man on the other hand turned around and went back towards the first gate. But when I looked at my back I saw the place I assumed to be a road and grass was filled with buildings and people walking around.

"Please follow me." She asked.

This time we entered a room when we reached the end of the hall. By the time I passed my leg in the door, my eyes became blurry and I passed out…

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Where am I?

My body felt weak!

I raised my hand to my face and rubbed my eyes to take away dizziness. I slowly open my eyes.

I was sitting on a short chair without resting back. Looking around the small room with four corners.

To my left, there is a bucket of water with a cup. To the right, there is a bowl containing a liquid soap based on the smell. At the door on the hanger, there is a towel.

Do I need to take a bath?

"Choose from a female or male to help you with your bathing!" A voice said from the door.

"I'm not gay!" I blurted out! Why did I answer?

But my mind slips thinking maybe beauty is coming to help me bathe. A smile crept on my face.

I quickly shook my head to take that thought off me. I might be many things but one thing I'm sure of is, I'm not lustful.

I might be amazed by a beautiful girl but that's it. 

The door opened and I saw a huge lady with bulging muscles. She looked like a bodybuilder wearing fake breasts.

My mind was foul for no reason. 

Hey, is someone influencing my thoughts?

She grinned and spoke with a soft Lady like voice but what she said was meant to piss me off.

"You were imagining a beautiful girl, now you have me, and you are offset."

"Why do I… just do your job and get over with it."

Shit, something is going on. That is not what I wanted to say. I want to say why do I need help to bathe myself. 

But then everything changes.

"Alright since you asked for it."

I kept my mouth shut since I did not know what was really happening here. 

Oh shit! 

I'm naked!! 

What the fuck!