Princess of the insurgents 47 Meeting with the enigmatic leader

Yet despite this grandiloquent statement, Jane hadn't expected to discover such a thing. Every Southern town and village she went through was poor. The scrawny people who lived there seemed for the most part, sad. Jane could read on a multitude of faces the resignation and weariness to live this unjust life.

As she entered Lubbock, what she discovered was the opposite of everything she had witnessed until now. Everywhere in the streets, smiling, well-nourished inhabitants roamed the markets and entered the various well-stocked and clean shops of this vibrant city that seemed to have suffered no injuries inflicted by the bombings of the past.

When cordially invited to enter the garage of a modest apartment building, Jane, who could hardly imagine a secret society setting up its base in the centre of a city, looked at the proud faces of the members of her group.

The motorcycles were entrusted to human beings, who, after riding them, quickly disappeared from the scene. Jane, who had many questions, hesitated as she wondered which one she should ask first.

Finally, she decided that she would save those questions for later. Thinking back to the enigmatic leader that everyone in the group is talking about, taking care not to reveal any details to her, she decided that finding out who this mysterious person is would be her priority.

Always treated with great dignity, Jane was placed at the front of the small procession near Berny and quickly made her way to the back of the large garage.

Without even opening the menu of his personal assistant, Berny said a few words, then a thick concrete wall opened in half to reveal a sublime elevator that Jane was convinced was made of crystal.

-1, -2, -6, -15, -32, entering under a gigantic dome that was extremely luminous without being blinding, Jane was unable to advance any further. Completely stunned by the beautiful blue sky overlooking the place, she stood there without making a sound or a gesture for more than two minutes.

At 32 levels below the ground, how could the sky be there? Finding natural trees, grass, groves and a pond was strange enough, but it was the presence of this out of context sky that upset Jane.

"Don't dwell on it, it's just a gigantic virtual image that was designed to contribute to the well-being of the members of the secret society. When we come back from a mission, sometimes we are very tense, so entering this room allows us to relax. Come, we will lead you to our leader. I want you to know he's been looking forward to seeing you for a long time."

Why didn't she even think of a virtual image? Jane suddenly finds herself a little silly to have imagined that the sky could really penetrate into the ground.

As for the smiles of the band members when they talk about their leader and look at her, Jane guesses that they are all hiding something from her. Now that she's here, even more than yesterday, she can't wait to find out who this person who calls himself (leader.)

"She's even more beautiful than on the videos and i can feel from here the extraordinary power of her brainwaves."

"Look, it's her. What beauty, what grace, what majestic gaze..."

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In the various very wide corridors she walks through, the compliments that are directed at her fill Jane with happiness. She has never felt happier. All these men and women really know what is beautiful. To thank her worshippers, Jane is about to raise her hand to greet them with dignity when her ears are assaulted by something very unpleasant.

"I don't see at all what you see in this child, I am much more beautiful than she is. Look at her tiny breasts, they are not half as big as mine. Tschh, she doesn't even have a buttocks and everyone knows that blonde girls have a very undeveloped brain. I tell you, this so-called goddess is ugly and she must be a real idiot."

Jane clenches her teeth. The anger she feels at the brown woman who just uttered those horrors is heightened as the woman smiles slylyly, turns her back and walks away laughing.

"Princess, please disregard these wicked words. Even here, some people aren't always kind. Come, we're arriving to the leader's apartment"
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More than just apartments, the small living room of this suite is oversized and exaggeratedly luxurious.

Jane, sitting in an armchair made of an unknown material that marvellously hugs the shapes of her body, waits patiently for this leader to finally accept to show himself.

Berny and the others withdrew five minutes ago, leaving her in the middle of this huge room made of crystal, whose red floor and ceiling make the place even more chic.

Lost in the center of this living room where most of the objects around her are unknown to her, Jane looks around her with the feeling of discovering for the first time what the 22nd century really is.

A white object with a round base surmounted by a pointed stem, which flies over a small glass cabinet, attracts Jane's curiosity. Observing this thing emitting strange blue rays that cross and separate randomly, she cannot contain her curiosity and gets up to approach it.

Jane, decidedly extremely attracted by the rays of the object, decides to place her hand above them. Amused by this round thing, she raises her arm. Her hand moves towards the blue things that now wobble like tentacles, but her mouth bends downwards when she captures the thoughts of an approaching person.

"Still curious, little Princess."

For the second time today, Jane freezes. Not only does this dry way of addressing her remind her of an unpleasant person, but the voice she hasn't forgotten makes her heart beat faster.

Jane feels her legs go limp. She hesitates to turn around, but estimating that it is impossible for this harpy to be here, she breathes in and looks to her left.

"No, it's impossible! No, no, not you! Why, when 130 years have passed, I must find an unpleasant person whose only aim is to ruin my beautiful life. Well, since it's fate's wish, I guess I have no choice. Cindy, ask your people to prepare me a nice meal."

Chapter end