You wake with a start, hitting your head against the top bed of the bunk. Luckily, your cellmate is already awake, so he does not become angry with you for disturbing his slumber. You prepare for the all-too-familiar day in prison. You brush your teeth, hit the showers, and eat the slop that they consider "breakfast". It's the exercise period, when suddenly one of the robots patrolling begins to glitch. It, next, says something in a hushed tone. Everyone hits the floor except you, which is odd, because you are nearly always ready for action. Something makes impact and collides with your stomach. You fall down,becoming unconscious.
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