The Academy (Page 2)
His mind grew hazy as the heat blanketed his body, his eyes slowly fading, only to be jolted back away by the nice cold barrel of a pistol pressed against his neck.
I’ve created a temporary tumblr to hold this comic until I decide to officially host it on my own website. For now tumblr is a nice and quick way to upload a gif-licious comic.
*Pages will come more steadily once I’m out of school. But I’ll hopefully get them out every few weeks.*
“K57, you’re free.”
It was hard to believe that he was going to get any freedom here besides the sweet release of death.
Being free was sort of a joke, a meaningless word. When you're just a number, well, a letter and a few numbers, there wasn’t much in this world for you.
Most cases, you didn’t live long enough to get a name.
See here, they didn’t even give orphans names, they gave them numbers. So many casualties a day, didn’t make sense to give them anything else - too many names to think up. When you got a couple thousand to send out daily you don’t want to be bothered learning up each detailed fancy name just to keep them apart from each other.