microfiction

Bio Punk:
entry 1

As my eyes adjusted to my surroundings and the ringing in my ears subsided, I was finally able to sit up and assess the situation. 

My workplace, a peacekeeper station, had just been bombed by what seemed to be one of the latest in weapons tech, a Gravity Imploder. 
A bomb that manipulates the gravitational field by pulling its surroundings into its core, with incredible force. 

Thankfully, unlike my other comrades, due to my body mods, especially the nano repair tech and carbon skin shields, I survived the blast. 💥 Acting quickly, I initiate my AI hyper focus mode with a pinch of artificial adrenaline, and find my way out of the building. Using the shadows of the evening sun, I take a moment to pull up A.R. Navigation offline, as I don’t want to be tracked. Thankfully I uploaded local 3D maps to my memory storage last month. 
I find a shortcut to a friends hideout and b-line it there on foot.