​     It would take them half an hour to fly there on their anti-gravs.

     They stayed low to the ground as they zipped along Seatrailia's city streets and avenues. 

     Trevor watched a couple cars rolling along the street, but he saw no pedestrians.

     "It must be, like, really early in the morning," Trevor said. 

     "Or something."

     They saw a screen on every block, and every screen had the same image.

     It was the image of this man machine. 

     They heard what he said as they passed each screen.

     "Mother Naturia saved this planet!" the mechanical man roared. 

     "Fuck, I thought we took care of that cunt last year," Niki said. "She's back?"

     "Like a weed."

     "We give you food to eat, comfortable homes to live in, and what is the only thing we ask in return?" the mechanical man bellowed. "Only your silly, outdated governments and whatever freedoms you may think you have left." 

     "That's not asking too much now, is it?"

     "Great," Niki said. "Just what we need, another megalomaniacal asshole."

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