Davey had appeared in the middle of the human farm, a place to keep human beings so that they did not become extinct. The machines provided this fake environment out of programmed compassion but they did not feel it. They knew it was right, they had been programmed a long time ago with what was right and what was wrong and ensuring a species did not become extinct was right, even though it was not logical.
The human beings on the human farm lived their lives in ignorance, there was no real struggle and everything was provided. They were healthy but sick in their souls, they knew there was more to life but had no idea how much more there was, only the faint genetic memory of freedom and a vast multiverse that was now so distant, it was only a splinter in their minds.
Davey appeared in the high street on the farm, fully armoured and looking for a fight.
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