“I think we need to get the hell out of here.” You tell your two coworkers.
“Yeah, lets run for it!” Chris replies.
The three of you grab a chair and throw it at a window in the meeting room, breaking it, and all of you dive out the window, falling a story onto the ground. Amazingly, none of you are hurt from the fall except for a scratch or two.
You run for a good hour in town, trying to find a place to hide. Amazingly, no cop picks any of you up. Making it to a shopping district, you see some televisions on display talking about how the President is currently being held hostage for reparations over the death of the Chinese Ambassador. The Vice-President then gets on for a speech and responds with a bombing threat. You know this won’t go over well at all internationally with a threat like that.
It’s late enough, that the three of you sit down to eat something and relax for a moment before you go back to your job and report on what happened, as that’s probably the best course of action.
“That reprogramming was a horrible mistake.” You tell the others.
“I’m sorry.” said Raphael. “I shouldn’t have pushed you to do that, now we probably just started World War Three doing that.”
As you are about to leave to go back to work to report on what you saw, or make an attempt to engineer a story, the television lights up with a breaking news story, saying that the president was executed for cussing out the rioters. The Vice-President immediately gets back on the TV in rage and responds with her commitment to use nuclear weapons as a response to the execution.
“Oh fuck, can it get any worse?” Chris says in response.
You walk outside to the sound of fighter jets. Looking up, you catch a glimpse of the jets… Those are not American jets but ones from another country, probably not friendly. You then start hearing the sounds of bombs going off.
A guy comes running up the street, excited for some reason.
“Dude!” He yells. “They just bombed the center for social justice! The whole reporting system and police system is destroyed!”
The guy runs over to a woman running down the street and then begins to rape her, excited with his temporarily found freedom.
“That dumbass is going to end up being the excuse for this crap to keep on going.” Raphael yells over the sound of bombs going off.
You look around slightly confused.
“How the hell did their military respond so fast?” You say out loud.
“Rumors had it they were going to set up an embargo against us if the discussions failed today, they probably already had stuff not too far off our coast.”
Chris starts walking down the street and turns to you and Raphael.
“Well with this shit going on, lets go find some alcohol and watch the world burn.”
The two of you decide to join him.
After going a few blocks down the street, you come across a liquor store. The three of you throw a large chunk of debris through the window and climb in, stealing several bottles of whiskey and some cases of beer. You walk a few blocks down to a condo that was just completed a few weeks before that didn’t have anyone living in it yet.
The three of you sit down on a balcony that had patio furniture already in place and crack open some cold ones. You watch as the city is bombed for a few hours then your lives are ended with a nuclear bomb striking the city.
:-(
You died, however that was probably an awesome way of going compared to being arrested. Go back and try another path if you wish.