Name: Azerty. Age: Created in 2048 (it's now 2053). Gender: Female. Occupation: Soldier (supposed to be). It was 2053 in Tokyo, Japan, the year that started off with a rather spectacular beginning. An event that was organised by the military of the country was going to be held and was getting a lot of attention by the population from other countries as well. As if the whole news spread itself throughout the world. Why? Because this was supposed to be the farewell of the first generation cyborgs who had served the world in good and worse. The first ones that were shut off because society thought of them as a threat despite having helped out humanity several times already. Throughout the many discussions that were being hold by the most important people, they were eventually shut down and being displayed in one of the military museums of Japan. Yet 5 years later, they decided to activate them for one last time, allowing them to take their farewells to the humans who they had been protecting for the years that they were still active. The building started to become fuller and fuller by as well Japanese people as foreigners who came to watch the exhibition. It was after all a rather emotional time for the people. Well, emotional... more like it was interesting for most of them. The security was rather heavy as the police were patrolling and even soldiers of the army were present who had fought alongside the first generation. For them it was probably harder to take their goodbyes but they knew that it was for the best and that they did not want to get into trouble with society. A voice started to speak through the speakers that were hanging on the walls. A voice of an older man. "Dear ladies and gentlemen. We have gathered today to take our last farewells from the first generation cyborgs. They have served their country well and it is now time to put them in an eternal sleep." The voice echoed throughout the building and with that one order, the cyborgs were switched on. Azerty her eyes slowly opened themselves. The first thing that she heard were the whispers and the first thing that she saw was a bright light shining upon her. Her ability to move started to react again, making her able to move her arms first. Noticing that she was wearing long sleeves, her eyes lowered and then saw that she was dressed up in an army suit. Yet there was something odd. As she would scan the room, she noticed people standing there which she had not seen before. Neither were they from the army or police itself, though there were some exceptions. Flashes of camera's were pointed towards her direction and besides her on both sides were other first generations were standing. A group of people pushed through to the front which made the army on guard and eye them dangerously. "They deserve to live!" One yelled. "They're human too!" Another one said. This made Azerty even more confused than she already was. She tried to figure it out by what they were saying and recalled what had happened before she fell asleep. Sad faces, reluctance, words of goodbye, saying that she did a good job. The realization hit her, but it was not as devestating as people would think it would have been for her. Ah... so this is the end. She thought to herself, but could not stop a sad feeling going through her entire body.