

"Just sign here, here,
and here."
"What now?"
"Well, now that you've signed the waiver,
we put you to work."
"Oh, cool.
What's my pay?"
"Pay?
Who said you'd be paid,
sir?"
"Well, that's how a job works." "Not in Halcyon,
sir.
Your pay is what you're worth." "What am I worth,
then?"
"Not a lot."
Why stay Earthbound when there's glory in the stars?
Hey there, welcome to Halcyon
Oh, you're a colonist of Hope,
I see
So you DON'T have a job?
Well, we can't have that!
Here,
take this paper, take this bill
Put your name there,
fingerprint there blood contract there...
and we're good!
The air you breathe?
It has a tax.
The ground you're on?
That's the max! You think you're free?
not anymore!
Natural foods are such a bore
Everything
tastes like shit
Which checks out, that's what we put in it
If it's fresh,
it can rot and that's just...
not!
"Yo, I can't work under these conditions,
man!"
"Well,
sounds like we have ourselves a dissenter." "What?!
No! I just wanna BREATHE EASILY!
Do you know how--" "Guards,
throw him with the rest!" "NO!
NOOOO--"
So sorry you had to see that,
sir
As you can see,
our lives are shit
People just won't accept it
Work on Monarch,
fend off Raptids Work in Edgewater,
face a sickness
Work is all you'll ever need
Work is all you'll ever BE!
We own your body,
we own your soul!
What you reap is what you sow and what you sow is
what we take
We take all that you make!
"Roseway is under attack,
why aren't you sending anyone to help!?" "Well,
sir, we have priorities." "What,
like tending to those soft bitches in Byzantium?" "Well,
I mean--"
"I have had enough!
I quit!" "Can't do that sir.
You cant quit. We OWN you." "That's impossible!
I never agreed to this!" "Right here sir,
article seven.
You signed it." "What!?"
"I think we have another dissenter.
Guards, bring him to Chairman Rockwell!" "Yes,
Minister Clarke!" "NO!
NO, LET GO OF ME!
NNNOOOO!!!"