Princess of the insurgents 5 7 main branches

In front of the mall, Jane, drowning in the tide of rich visitors protected by many soldiers, thinks back to that quote by, Victor Cherbuliez, that only yesterday she loved so much.

After witnessing the violent immobilization of the workers, then their confinement in large white windowless vans, Jane stayed for a long time in front of this virtual screen, eyes wandering in the darkness.

Shocked by the unjust police repression and the brutal methods used to end this peaceful and legitimate strike, the fact that she later saw the other customers laughing and then leaving as if they had just seen a common movie prevented her from coming to her senses.

This time she was especially happy to find the little girl's help. The selfish little girl regained some control over her body. She stomped and stomped and finally cursed to go for a walk around the perfume shops.

Under the child's saving and positive impulse, Jane was able to smile again, and then she walked quietly, not without remembering what she had witnessed shortly before.

The creations of the great perfumers passed by dozens under her nostrils. Her unhealthy mouth criticized various salespeople and customers. Her personal assistant was used as banknotes to spend a total of 26 800 dollars and finally, Jane, more serene, took control of the little spendthrift girl who was about to shout at a saleswoman who couldn't meet her desires.

Currently, it is 7:05pm. Five minutes ago, Jane walked through the high glass doors of the mall with the intention of getting to her car, but no sooner she put one foot out outside the building than a young soldier grabed her wrist and led her behind portable fortifications, which the little girl knows to be ultrlight but very strong.

What she is witnessing now would not be an isolated incident. In this society of the future with multiple castes, the majority of which are subject to repression and hunger, driven by anger, men and women from disadvantaged backgrounds would often launch this kind of assault on rich neighbourhoods.

In this declining consumer world that transcends the boundaries of the imagination of the people of its time, Jane is well aware that the people are divided into 7 main branches, which are themselves subdivided into groups and subgroups, more than 80% of them, do not even deserve the intention of the ruling power.

At the top of this pyramid of values are the citizens of group S. They are relatively few in number and manage to live among themselves under the protection of drones and elite soldiers. All these citizens are the ones who make the laws and decide the fate of the less fortunate.

Next comes group A. Made up of the most powerful businessmen and second-rate politicians. These citizens who possess power and money are therefore in collusion with those in Group S and enjoy the greatest privileges.

Group B citizens are represented by other businessmen, local politicians such as mayors of large cities, talented researchers and engineers working for the good of the state, and other fortunate individuals who have been fortunate enough to stand out from their counterparts.

Since the collapse of Wall Street and the disappearance of the financial moguls, Group C is almost exclusively composed of senior military officers and executives from all sectors.

Executives, senior police officers, army officers, soldiers, lawyers, magistrates, common researchers, university professors... are part of Group D. Since 2020 and the global financial crisis, these men, who previously lived very comfortably, now lead a relatively difficult life.

The remaining 80% of the US population is not part of the citizen's world. Their right to vote has been taken away from them and these people with low incomes live confined to their neighbourhoods. To get out, they have to apply in writing 3 months in advance to their city's state prefect's office. In order to get food at a reasonable price, they resort to the black market, or to food tickets that constitute half of their salary. Knowing that the unemployment rate of these people exceeds 50%, it is not uncommon that at dawn, those lucky enough to have a job, find on the sidewalks, the corpses of children whose death is due to starvation. All these men and women, whose value is far inferior to the dogs of women of groups S and A, form the beings considered as sub-human, belonging to groups E and F.

Each poor neighbourhood is sectorized and in each group the state has set up a policy of various subdivisions. Colour, religion, Hanhumans, the handicapped..., still divide these groups among themselves. Their isolation from each other does not allow them to ally themselves to challenge this system that is slowly pushing them towards their end.

Hidden among those of her privileged group, Jane is currently witnessing a revolt by these two groups. These disenfranchised people, who had set out to storm the mall and take its visitors hostage, did not expect the soldiers in the nearby barracks to be so responsive and block their way, even before they could infiltrate the square.

Today, these protesters came in great numbers. According to information that an officer gave to an over-painted woman, when they saw the army, they would have spread in all directions, but this is where the majority of them would still be.

As far as Jane can see, there must be over 1,000 insurgents in the square. The majority of them are armed only with knives, baseball bats or iron bars. Only ¼ of these people have a rifle or a gun in their hand.

The transparent fortifications cut off all noises coming from the confrontation between the two sides. However, between the people with bad clothes falling one after the other and the soldiers covered with thin but solid armour who stand upright on their legs, Jane, who can't take her eyes off the massacre, guesses what the final outcome will be.

When suddenly the sky becomes overcast, Jane who was finally getting ready to leave the carnage of the eyes, instinctively changes her mind. Her look don't have time to move towards the sky, than a rain of blue beams is directed at the insurgents.
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The next moment, she is overcome with unprecedented nausea as she witnesses heads exploding, men splitting in half and limbs strewn across the ground.

She cannot help but tremble before the pool of blood that in an instant has formed on the immaculately white cobblestones of the square, once so welcoming.

A few feet above the ground, a cloud of drones flies over the place for a few more seconds, then the deadly machines separate to hunt down the few renegades who have infiltrated the streets of the area that is forbidden to them.

Woman X: "What disaster! Who will still have to pay to get the blood of these animals cleaned up?"

Woman Y: "On the contrary, I found the show very amusing. This little entertainment whetted our appetites before tonight's Coliseum. Excuse me, Lady, but I still have to get to my manicurist's."

Chapter end