ramon was walking the dreary streets of Eden. It was a nice city, as nice as it could get in a dictatorship like Eden. The city was full all sorts of advertisements and Eden propaganda Awful in the limbless' eyes. He hated the fact he was once the face of such propaganda. The streets were risky at night. The night gave him time to think over his next plans of killing another big head in the government. Someone bumped into him.

"Hey, watch it!" Ramon growled out, putting a hand on his gun.