You awaken to the sound of a blaring alarm. It takes you a few seconds to remember where you are—a windowless, cinderblock cell lit with harsh blue-white LEDs, the walls plastered with motivational propaganda designed by the robot overlords. All of humanity is in a state of perpetual imprisonment, enslaved for the machines' amusement. Your days are spent going through the same motions.

Today is no different. You rise from the cot you sleep on and make your way to the mess hall for breakfast.