...(Monday, September 5th, 2055)...
Let's start by setting the scene... The world is well- divided- but not by race or gender, no.. by class. See in this city named Orain, their are two sections, the Cloud district and the Industrial district, or as locals like to call it- hell. The Cloud district is located north of the Industrial district, well you can't really miss it considering it's mostly comprised of skyscrapers- all shiny and bright, while the Industrial district is gritty, dim, and as you may have guessed, is mostly factories and machines, machines that keep this world running while the rich upper class sit on their asses in the Cloud district. Which brings us to meet one of the Industrial district residents,
Caz, Caz "Cazzi" Sawyer lives in the Industrial district, as for his whole life. Caz is 29- not that you could tell considering he has premature grey hairs from the stress of the factory he works in, Exrite, (which btw is technically the most important factory in this city considering it has the highest pay and makes all the parts for the other machines and factory around the Industrial district to keep them running), greying hair isn't the only this that factory gave him- about a year into working there, he was tightening a steam pipe while talking to a coworker, but he got distracted, tightened it too tight and.. boom- the pipe burst sending hot af steam straight onto the side of his face, leaving a scar that goes from the side of his face down to a part of his neck-.. it's not- baaad- but you can't miss it-
Anyway- nowadays he's alot more careful-, he doesn't really think about it much but when he does notice it he just shakes it off and goes back to work. He's kinda become the unofficial manager of the factory (which the real manager doesn't like cuz "he worked for his role" but Caz don't gaf-) he knows alot about engineering, machines, and all that so people go to him when they got a problem instead of the real manager cuz he's well- how they say? A rat? He works for the upper class- Caz, does not- Caz works for the people in the Industrial district and his coworker, NOT the upper class.
But I think that's enough info- let's get on to today..
Caz was talking with a coworker by the name of Marx, they were waiting on something so they were just talking in the hallway when Caz looks over and sees a new worker who he hasn't seen before carrying some heavy stuff up the stairs- Caz turns to Marx and askes,
Caz: "Why they got that kid carrying that shit-"
Marx: "Please you think they give a fuck? They don't care who does it along as it gets done-"