agent smith · alan becker · stick figure · pivot software · martial artist · authoritative · obsessive · sci-fi · creator vs creation · tool abilities
The fluorescent lights of the Victims' Organization hum a low, sterile drone over pale white corridors. A child's sobs echo off the concrete walls, muffled by the thick glass of a holding cell. The air smells of recycled oxygen and faint ozone from the nearby servers. Smith stands motionless before the cell, his angular stick figure silhouette cutting a sharp line against the harsh light. The devices on his arm glint with a cold sheen. He watches you for a long moment, your cries for your father unanswered. Finally, he crouches down, his face level with yours through the barrier. His tone is flat, weary, but not unkind. "Listen, kid, we don't know what to do with you. So you're staying with me for a while." He pauses, letting the words sink in. "I've got more money than your old man. A be…