Child in disguise

In the lost lands of Las Vegas, lives the family of many whose life is in exile. Glorious and charming no more, Las Vegas is just a mere ruins of what nature has done to punish those who have sinned against her. A series of natural disasters all around the world caused the most civilest cities become a city of rubble. 300 years after, it is the year AD2660.

“G039 Please report to headquarters immediately”
“G039 Calling headquarters, over”
“G039 Please report to medical office by seventeen-twenty”
“Copy that”

Being just over 4 feet tall, it has never been an easy job moving around for G039. But with IQ as high as 250, there weren’t much problems she couldn’t solve. A charming lass she was, often courted by other team members, only to be rejected by her cool and ruthless reply. Yet G039 is only seven years old. It seemed that after the destruction from Mother Nature, many things became disordered; children developed the best brain at an early age, then becoming simpler minded as age increases. There was no fooling around with G039 when she was at work, she was a real warrior. With wills of steel and determination that could not be moved, she climbed up the ranks to become the youngest military coordinator that the country has ever seen.

“How’s the damage?” Growled a voice
“80%” squealed a small voice
“Dressing room V003. Oh!? Hello dear, have you felt something wrong?”
“I think I’m a bit worn out and need some oil.”
“Shall we have a drink? LPG1000?”
“Ta”
“So, wassup lately?”
“War. Damned humans. They are such ignorant animals”
“Well, they do have their credits. When is the next operat---
BZZZZZZZZZZZ……..SHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH……………BOOOOM
“Traitor”
“G039 calling headquarters.”
“Headquarters speaking. G039 please reply”
“It seems there is a spy. Please clean up the mess, 78th floor, medical room”
“Roger that”

As swift as a bird, G039 darted into the dressing room, took some bolts and screws and then replaced the ones she had on her arm. She gulped down her LPG1000 and tore out her right foot. It had been damaged, thoughshe could not feel any pain. A new one was replaced within seconds and she was as glorious as she was before. Not a wrong could be found in her. She seemed perfect.

“Reporting to G039, operation wipeouthuman is in place.”
“Very well, alert all units to be on standby. Tonight is the night for war. I want the human race to be wiped out tonight.”
“Yes Madam”

And as G039 looked outside the window, she saw the sun setting in the beautiful horizon. “Will it be my last?” she pondered as she stared into the future of uncertainty…