Access Retricted 4th chapter

 Four: No access cards, no service

Meanwhile 1500 miles north back in the Boston Café. "Access cards please,” the server robot requested. "Sure" Peter replied. The three hand their access cards over. The server robot walks over the computerized access card verification system at the café counter. With his three metal fingers, he slides one card through the system responds in red digital words "access restricted", he slides another card through the system responds in green digital words access approved, he slides the last card through and the system responds in red digital words access restricted. "Hmmm!" the server robot said to himself, he walks back over to table.  Mike and Peter your card accesses are currently restricted, however Lee your card access is approved" the server robot said. "Hey wait a minute, we have money" said Peter. "Yeah we're not broke" Mike responded. “This is a highly privileged establishment money is not accepted here please leave the premises or I will signal the patrol officers to remove you" the server robot replied. "Why you low down piece of metal shit" "Mike said a he gets up in anger and grabs the robot by his neck. Everyone in the café stops and turns their heads to the attention of at the outraged man. “Mike, Mike, let him go man, it's not worth it, we can go some place else plus look outside" Lee said. Mike turns around and looks outside through the glass window and sees the federal patrol officers holding their laser rifles and pistols looking up and down the street as he continues to hold the neck of the server robot. "Put him down Mike, if you don’t they will kill you, there will be another time". Mike puts the robot back on his two feet. “You’re right Lee, man I'm not trying to get killed out here arguing with a talking piece of scrap metal, plus I have my Shana to live for” Mike replied with a smile. "Come on guys, let get out of here" Peter said. The three guys get up from the table and walkout the café.  “This access zone law has everything all fucked up. We cant walk down Newbury St. anymore because we aren’t rich, we can't get anything in that damn café because we don’t have those access cards." Mike said. "I can see why people are rioting all over the world". The President and the other leaders of the world have to uplift this law or otherwise the killing, rioting, destruction and incarceration will not stop" Peter replied. We are not perfect either, we done some damage blowing up buildings and started a few riots of our own in the past Peter" Mike said. "Yes Mike, we did but we never shot or killed anyone and if we did we didn’t mean to. We are at a constant battle with all those marauders who are out to just blow up and kill anything they can to scare the federal government into uplifting this lockdown law. We have a purpose to try to get the federal government on Beacon Hill to uplift this ban that is why we do what we do" Lee responded. Lets go home and check on the others. The three men get in a hover car and then the car takes off vertically and then moves horizontally becoming a small part off the everyday traffic of hovering vehicles in Boston.

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