The clouds surrounded the sky, darkening the streets, as the truck passes by the cliff road.

It makes its destination in a factory, a person wearing a lab coat greets them, they shake hands and he signs a paper, then a bottled white grain like substance is taken by the man.

***

"Pass me the ball Emma!" a girl with maroon rose colored hair yelled, the brown haired girl obeyed and passed the ball, she trotted forward, until she was blocked by two opposing players

"Naddie your up!", she passed it to the ash blonde girl, until the girl trips and hits the ball with her head.

"ow!", she complained as a bump swelled up on her head

"yah ought to be more careful Naddie"

"I know, sorry I messed up Emma, I was kinda practicing a new trick, but... it didn't work out well"

"what kind of trick involves you trying to be a seal and bouncing the ball with your head?"

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*Giggles*

"well I am a gymnast after all, gotta try right?" they all laughed as the sentence was finished

they decided to meet up in the rooftop after their game was over.

IN A FACTORY SOMEWHERE IN MIYAUON TOWN

The sound of the hissing gas tubes in the distance fills the area, broad footsteps are heard as it taps against the metal floor, a man with a lab coat is shown sitting in a table near the ventilation shaft, a coffee mug and a sanitizer he had, is shown along with the bottled white grain like substance he got earlier, he gets up as a fellow man wearing the same uniform comes over, and asked

"I heard the shaft is broken, that true?"

"yeah, I'd appreciate it if yah can fix it"

sighing to the work he's about to do, he gets on top of his fellow men's table and started fixing the shaft above them, after a few tweaking, he succeeds in doing so.

"there yah go, all done"

"thanks man, now we can enjoy some cold air"

the man climbs down and leans on the support over the ledge the iron.

Then it started to shake and the support gave up and he fell, grabbing on the table before him, everything falls, he landed on a huge container along with the belongings on the table, he screams as the alcohol burns his skin and soon the liquid turns red with his blood.

Everyone gathers as a loud splash is heard, a man comes out from the container with blood shot eyes and his skin bright red with swelling, he urges everyone to get away from him, as he staggers backwards he grabs his pistol and shot himself.

"get rid of the liquid whatever you DO. DON'T. touch it..", was his last words before he died.

----------{The Last generation}---------