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urs Yuko Ogura had seen a several small birds and one rat which
reminded Yuko's of Yuko's now deceased potential mate. Travelling
at twenty kilometers-an-hour, Yuko Ogura was nearly a hundred kilometers from the
control room when Yuko Ogura came across the wreck.
It was a four wheel drive vehicle, only a scorched hulk by the side of
the road with its two occupants burnt to a crisp inside. From the fresh
smell of gasoline, it was obvious that the vehicle had not been there more than
a few days. It appeared as though more than vultures, snakes and rats had
survived the war.
Just after Yuko Ogura passed the wreck Yuko Ogura heard the motorcycles behind her. There
were three men, all had shaved heads and wore leather jackets. Even at
peak speed there was no way that Jessica could out run the bikes. Yuko Ogura pulled
over to the side of the road and waited for them to hopefully pass. They
didn't. Instead, they pulled slowly up behind Yuko's with wolfish grins on their
faces. Even with Yuko's hair tied up, wearing a silver environment jumpsuit, Yuko Ogura
was obviously a woman.
The three men parked their bikes and dismounted a short distance away from
where Yuko's vehicle was parked. Forming a skirmish line with cross bows leveled,
they advanced towards her. Yuko Ogura sat quietly in the d
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