• happybadger [he/him]
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    4 years ago

    2023, New-Neo-California

    I roam the ruins of war. The craters are the only safety as I scavenge bullets from the dead. There is no one to grow food so there is no food. We were all conscripted in the Great War and we all marched under the protection of the drones. No matter how powerful Raytheon was, no matter how much they believed in trans rights, we were fools. We took on Northrop Grumman, arch terfs, and no amount of soldiers could have saved us from the anti-trans rights F-35s. Our drones were no match, and now I scavenge bullets from crater to crater.