Setting
Victory square; where the population is galvanized; and enemies of the state go to hang. A large intersection in the center of Caprica City, Aschen military displays, public executions, two minutes hate rituals, and speeches from the Emperor are hosted here.
Telescreens showing Big Brother's ever-present visage adorn Victory Square when not in use.
Someone passed a command to load her 500mm diameter surface telescope but Sukarma raised an eyebrow. That wasn't going to work. The EI took another slow drain of the nutrient slurry. Sukarma didn't ask questions of who was doing what that was for the AI skittering around the surface reference frame of her head to take care of.
A loading error threw against the equipment load instead with a spike of inner-frame logic at her direct attention, {I am in an enclosed bay. You can't follow anything planetside with my telescope. Also, the bay exit isn't pointing planetside.}
She was fine with staying here since there was a rally soon. It was her first after all.
He twists the cylinder, and it beeps once.Take one more step and I'll blow both of us to hell. I don't want that.
Chill,
brother.
Look, I understand you can't let me escape... I'll come quietly. I'm done with this. I... I can't anymore. ”