Translations:Codex: Fuck the System/137/en
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They’d switched Opal’s visual input. A feed of patriotic images flashed in front of her eyes, so quickly she could barely see each one. The impressions they left echoed in the back of her mind: Goverment. Force. Power. Strength. Submit. Enlist. They were trying to elicit a positive response from her, but she was unbreakable. They couldn’t goad her into compliance with sex, and they couldn’t break her will with this mental torture.