vector7
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Hi once again.
I've been working on a concept for a few weeks. What I am posting now is a back story to that concept. Unlike my previous post, which got blasted into outer space for not checking it, I have checked it like ten times. But there might be some places I could've overlooked. Also, the concept might not be original to some people but please bear with me as I'm still working on it. I would also like to know about the flow, pacing and usage of words.
Thanks in in advance.
Vignesh
Assasination of Dr. Gordon Fritz - A back story
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I've been working on a concept for a few weeks. What I am posting now is a back story to that concept. Unlike my previous post, which got blasted into outer space for not checking it, I have checked it like ten times. But there might be some places I could've overlooked. Also, the concept might not be original to some people but please bear with me as I'm still working on it. I would also like to know about the flow, pacing and usage of words.
Thanks in in advance.
Vignesh
Assasination of Dr. Gordon Fritz - A back story
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Some people were mad enough to want him dead. I was the only one mad enough to try it. The old apartment where I stood overlooked the SEE headquarters; the simulated reality company started by Dr. Gordon Fritz. I adjusted the rifle to get a clear view at the podium and stood back. Everything was ready except the time; I had five minutes left.
Dr. Gordon Fritz was the man people loved, the man who was looked upon as a liberator by every government employee. He was the genius behind creating a parallel world where everyone was equal; a world where there was no law; a world which started as an alternate reality and later became the reality. People loved it for the equal opportunity it provided and the government hailed him because of a simple fact: less the population which depended on them, easier would be their job. The whole system was getting ruined by it and I wanted to set it right.
The alarm in my watch went off. I twisted my rifle and scanned the whole foyer they had turned into a temporary press hall using the eyepiece. The reporters were standing which made me move the cross hair on to the doorway through which the silver haired Dr. Fritz walked in with a huge smile. The crosshair came to a stop on his temple as he stood behind the podium and started the conference. I slowly moved the crosshair downwards looking for his heart. My finger slowly pressed down on the deliciously weighted trigger. I was deaf for the moment when the bullet shattered through the glass, piercing the man through his shoulder; right above his heart. I had missed. I frenetically loaded the rifle with another bullet. Blinding pain erupted on my left shoulder without any warning. I staggered back from the rifle at the same time as I heard two more gun shots in the distance. Split second later, I collapsed on the floor. The two bullets pierced through my stomach and chest. A smile came upon my face as I understood why people were mad enough to kill him but not to try it. He was the new government.
Dr. Gordon Fritz was the man people loved, the man who was looked upon as a liberator by every government employee. He was the genius behind creating a parallel world where everyone was equal; a world where there was no law; a world which started as an alternate reality and later became the reality. People loved it for the equal opportunity it provided and the government hailed him because of a simple fact: less the population which depended on them, easier would be their job. The whole system was getting ruined by it and I wanted to set it right.
The alarm in my watch went off. I twisted my rifle and scanned the whole foyer they had turned into a temporary press hall using the eyepiece. The reporters were standing which made me move the cross hair on to the doorway through which the silver haired Dr. Fritz walked in with a huge smile. The crosshair came to a stop on his temple as he stood behind the podium and started the conference. I slowly moved the crosshair downwards looking for his heart. My finger slowly pressed down on the deliciously weighted trigger. I was deaf for the moment when the bullet shattered through the glass, piercing the man through his shoulder; right above his heart. I had missed. I frenetically loaded the rifle with another bullet. Blinding pain erupted on my left shoulder without any warning. I staggered back from the rifle at the same time as I heard two more gun shots in the distance. Split second later, I collapsed on the floor. The two bullets pierced through my stomach and chest. A smile came upon my face as I understood why people were mad enough to kill him but not to try it. He was the new government.