Syal

More and more obscure times fall on a place known as district 42. Poverty can be seen everywhere you go. Misery resides in the lives of every citizen. A thin line is about to be crossed. The final battle will soon begin. On the one hand, those who value tradition, order; On the other, those who cry out for freedom. Everyone knows, although no one claims ... but the district flag will soon burn. However, in an event perhaps headed by fate, a soldier wakes up. A man transported from another world, plunging into all the Chaos spread over that place. Perhaps, the only man capable of extinguishing the flames of that cruel war.

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District 42

Casper was finally returning to his usual job at the laboratory. He was excited to know if someone there could make any progress on their projects. It included people from other sections, like Astrid and the search group of AI, as well as Adam, with who he was interacting right at that moment.

"So, what are you planning to do?" For some reason, Adam was more aloof than usual. He seemed to be focusing completely on his work as always, but, before, he was able to, at least, answer a question.

Since Casper entered at the section and started to work with him, they exchanged some brief words, but the genius of the Main Lab was distant from his thoughts.

Adam already had made something like this in the past, but it was because he was brainstorming an invention that could help in his research, and on that day he had smoked a lot.

Progress part 1