Aww, look, they’re so fancy. What kind of crisis could they possibly—
So, see here. There’s a company in the future that’s sponsoring a fancy high school for all genius students, on mars, and the company deals with mining for fantasy elements in outer space.
The future of mining. |
Terrorists
are keeping a kid hostage for money. But this kid’s no ordinary kid, they made
the WRONG HOSTAGE. He’s the newest part of the SUPER SUPER SUUUUUPER SMART
CLASS.
Go, Ayanami, go! |
So while the class super ace pilot girl—
—being the only one qualified to resolve this situation— |
—goes into space to do the deed, the rest of the kiddies do mission control.
There they are |
But after going through—
THE ASTEROID BELT |
—she’s
got the ship busted up enough that she has to go in for a crash landing!
'Sup. |
But
it turns out that waiting for the money behind the shutters is...
...just this dude. All the terrorists got scared by his mug and ran. |
And
the story is about Space-Japan on Mars. The new kid is the asshole chief of
tech development in the school-company-thing, and everybody else has the
official title of office worker!
Class is too expensive. So let’s get to downsizing.
NEXT TIME: LET'S SEE WHO GETS FIRED FIRST! |
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