Alexandra
Steele
Alexandra Steele left the platform
and got ready to enter. This was a subsidiary of Steele industries. She was
with her daughter Alexis. Alexandra knew they needed to leave earth, and stay
with Samantha in this world forever. After she created the robot Politicians
with Samantha there was no going back. Somehow Samantha’s husband found out
that she was behind the coup. Samantha should know this by now. The robotic
Politicians were released into the public population. Some were cyborg, most
made of Samantha's top secret semantics, and Alexandra was the failsafe she
knew all that made them human. Justin was a judge and he knew there was no
going back between worlds either, where would it all end?
Dr. Steele was Hannibal’s third
wife, and knew he would live longer than her. He was an immortal and she needed
to find Hannibal Crane if only to find out what he had turned into. He would
evolve and change again. She would never let go of him. Alexandra was still the
most diabolical and resourceful of all the Steeles. Her daughter was conceived
in a laboratory with the last of his tissue. She was still a formidable
biological scientist, she looked around and wondered if her husband Hannibal
was here. This Earth would have to have to be enough. She was on the run and
she and Samantha had conquered the old earth if only by afar.
The robotic politicians were cheap
easy, and would vote anyway their maker wanted. Most of them were
indistinguishable from humans, with one exception, they could not be bought.
They were Samantha's with the turn of a key, and a whisper of a command. There
were a few elites who ran the earth because of their enormous wealth. They
could buy anything, anyone, and they did. There was always an equalizer in
nature, they did not have many children, many they could trust because of their
great wealth, but wanted to keep the population down. Alexandra was one of
them, one of the richest in the world. She and Samantha concocted this plan
just for the fun of it. She adjusted her exoskeleton, her bionic eyes and
nervous adjusted to the dim light of this world. She entered the warehouse. Samantha
got her into this she would have to get her out of it.
"You can't buy class or a good plastic surgeon," Alexandra Steele.
"You can't buy class or a good plastic surgeon," Alexandra Steele.
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