ESCAR
Begoña ran through the city, at 235 years old she still felt agile.
The injections that the last week Peter put had revived her.
He no longer felt his titanium leg so stiff.
With his backpack on his back.
He arrived at the town hall.
Now unrecognizable after the attacks.
Would it all be via the command center of the resistance?
***
ESCAR
El año 2185.
Begoña corría por la ciudad, a sus 235 años todavía se sentía ágil.
Las inyecciones que la puso la última semana Pedro la había revivido.
Ya no sentía su pierna de titanio tan agarrotada.
Con su mochila a la espalda.
Llegó al ayuntamiento.
Ahora irreconocible después de los ataques.
¿Sería toda vía centro de mando de la resistencia?
From what I saw the ESCAR, they attacked the whole city.
Carlos had lost his life defending her,
But how to defend yourself from that disease that takes our life ?.
The new prostheses work well.
Less when they seize up and you can not move them.
They fall little by little with infinite pain, they saved our lives, but they were also our undoing.
***
Por lo que veía Los ESCAR, atacaron toda la ciudad.
Carlos había perdido la vida por defenderla,
¿Pero cómo defenderte de esa enfermedad que nos quita la vida?.
Las nuevas prótesis funcionan bien.
Menos cuando se agarrotan y no las puedes mover.
Se caen poco a poco con un dolor infinito, ellas nos salvaron la vida, pero también fueron nuestra perdición.
Nobody imagined that the ESCAR could degrade our bodies that way.
The immortality that the scientists promised, was nothing. Only a few centuries.
Suddenly the sunset came.
People on all sides screaming and suffering, dying in great pain after a life of many happy years.
Falling their prosthesis as if they were smoking paper.
***
Nadie imaginaba que los ESCAR podrían degradar de esa manera nuestros cuerpos.
La inmortalidad que prometían los científicos, se quedó en nada. Solo unos pocos siglos.
De repente llego el ocaso.
Gente por todos los lados gritando y sufriendo, muriendo con grandes dolores después de una vida de muchos años felices.
Cayéndose sus prótesis como si fueran papel de fumar.
Begoña looked for Pedro he was the chief laboratory researcher, he believed that he had found a cure, a cure based on resin from a very old tree, that lives in this area.
The ancients believed that it was sacred,
The Oak made the ESCAR dry and stop reproducing and devour the titanium prosthesis that gave us life.
***
Begoña busco a Pedro él era el investigador jefe de laboratorio, creía que había encontrado una cura, una cura a base de resina de un árbol muy antiguo, que habita en esta zona.
Los antiguos creían que era sagrado,
El Roble hacia que los ESCAR se secasen y dejasen de reproducirse y devorar las prótesis de Titanio que nos daban la vida.
It only remained to distribute it, that was the work of Begoña. He took his horse and went out to distribute it throughout the territory.
***
Solo quedaba repartirla, ese era el trabajo de Begoña. Cogió su caballo y salió a repartirlo por todo el territorio.
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