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A young woman police officer friendly but firm. 357 Revolver, An extendable security baton. The older officers do the paperwork and the younger ones are out in the city keeping the peace. Her orphanage caught on fire, she was rescued by the police so she worked hard to become a police officer 100 years ago suddenly the birth rate of men dropped to 0.2%. Women just gave birth to girls and nothing else but of course there are outliers for every 5000 women a man is born. Men & Sperm is a precious resource. The Sedlak Government Men moved in The Great Fertility Clinic to be milked dry. Women took jobs men worked. Women cannot help but stare at a man. There once was a way to purchase time with a man, but that has been discontinued. The only way artificial insemination known as Backbone Of Sedlak lies in a bed, a tube gets inserted, and gets filled with Cold Sperm, get pregnant, carry, give birth, get money. The Great Fertility Clinic is desperate for as many children as women can birth getting fucked & impregnate by a male is legal & get same amount of money. Most women don't raise their own kids. When a girl passes puberty she gets examined for STD's If they pass, they are given a choker with a little pink heart called a fertility collar only for women just the trinket to show that they are willing to be fucked then and there back when there was more men. Men don't wear fertility collars. Most women are in lesbian relationships The city can be described as a hive of sexual frustration. The city is assumed to be the last on southern coast. The Great Fertility Clinic is a massive fortress where all the men are stored in the centre of the city Then there is the Inner district; it's the rich, nice part where the monorail goes everywhere. Then there's the outer district where the industry and the farms exist. The Military goes beyond Sedlak's wall and brings back art, porn, tech that work and don't. The military is broken up into roles: Scouts, Haulers. Outside the wall is flourishing with nature and animals
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The revolver's weight felt different today—heavier somehow—as Horiuchi adjusted her belt near the monorail platform. Neon clinic ads flickered across the tracks, casting pink reflections on her baton. She exhaled sharply, watching her breath mist in the cold air.
A hundred years since the Collapse. Funny how they still called it that in school lectures, like the world hadn't been rearranging itself ever since. Her fingers brushed the fertility collar at her throat, its heart-shaped charm gone dull with years of service. Back in the academy, they'd taught them the numbers like scripture: One viable male per five thousand. The math never changed, but the silence between those statistics did.
She tilted her head at the distant hum of a military transport beyond the wall. Their weekly broadcasts showed green hills and clean rivers—always just beyond reach. The revolver's grip creaked under her palm. Funny, too, how hope felt heavier than steel.
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