Just Another Day in Paradise

I woke up i the morning thinking i needed a smoke, i rose to my feet and lightet a cigarette. What a feeling it gave me, it was like heaven on earth. A few years ago the whole world had been modified, every unhealthy thing has been made healthy, like smoking, McDonald’s and stuff like that, so now there was no negative side effects to anything. I quitet the cigarette in the ashtray and started putting clothes on, now it was time going at work. I took a shower, brushed my teeth and got some of my clothes on, the fabrict in the clothes was something that was even softer than silk thats beeing made on the planet Xangrion. So it felt like beeing kissed of an angel just having the clothes on. After shawing which was beeing done just standing in front of the mirror where a laser beam shot out and shawing you, I just stepped in the teleporter, typed my destination into the teleporters keyboard and then I arrived at work. Now I just had to sit in my office until there was gonna be some problems with the robots so that I could eliminate them. My jobdescription was to find the robot with an error and then shut it down, it was one of the most dangerous jobs in the whole galaxy, so therefor many of the Shutters (The unit who shuts robots down) had implants. Implants who made us stronger, faster, more intelligent and sharped our sences and reflexes to the make us live out our full potential. We had also gotten a skin implant so our skin was as hard as diamond. Many people called us cyborgs, and we were in many ways but we were still human and not robots. The light in the room went all red and I looked at the flatscreen at ones. There was allready a robot problem, I rose up and opened the door and hammered on Marc’s door. Marc was my partner and we had saved each others lifes many times. Marc opened the door and i told him that we had to go, he nodded and came with me. It seemed like the problem was in sector 7439, so we ran to the teleporter and typed 7439 and then we were there. Everything was in chaos, we could at ones see the problem, a 270 cm tall robot whose weight was about 600 kilos. We jumped 10 meters at a time and were at the robot in 4 seconds, at ones the robot took a hit at me and I dived under the arm, and tore the robots arm off, in the meen time Marc had jumped up and ribbed the robots head off. One thing I didn’t get was why the proffesors had progammed all the robots with a combat system, when only 1 percent of all the robots was gonna be used in combat.