Moto walked into a large field with shiny green textures as grass on the ground. Calming sounds were playing in the background while tiny floating bubbles floated in the air. He could see distant skyscrapers ahead that meant a city was nearby. Around him were tall trees that seemed to go up into the heavens; he walked forward, noticing that the music got louder. Could it be that it's from the city? The grass moved like waves, but he didn't fall and wasn't effective; Moto focused his eyes on one spot, and then all of the waves stopped with the noise.
Moto stood still, observing the silence. He held on to some invisible string pulled it and punched the person on the end. It was a girl in some fancy armor or such. She had black hair and her face looked like she was in pain. Moto gave her one glance before kneeing her destroying her face, and killing her in an instant.
Moto threw her away. And walking away, he noticed another problem: no matter how far he walked, it was the same distance away. "These assassins are getting creative," Moto thought, still walking. He put his saliva on his fingers and then wiped it on his shoes. He paced his feet back and forth until he gained a fast speed, quickly making it to the city. There were people walking everywhere mostly animal hybrids or just animals that could do human things; walking around, he finally saw a pawn shop.
He walked in and dropped the thing down; he looked around, thinking everyone would be impressed but nobody batted an eye. "I'll give you 350,000 dollars." The pawn lady said with a kind smile. "ONLY 350,000???" Moto picked up one of the items, a scroll. "YOU SEE THIS? THIS IS AN ANTIQUE SCROLL!" The kind lady continued to smile even though Moto was in her face now. "Let me see." She opens it and looks at it. "Hm, judging from this, it was made by Archimedes of Syracuse, the father of mathematics, 15 dollars at most." "WHAT?? GIVE ME THAT!" Moto snatched it from her hands and shoved it into the treasure chest
"You people don't deserve antique gold like this, fucking scammers." People in the pawnshop started staring at him. Somebody walked up to him and explained that this city is advanced; they already found so much. "Yes, that's correct; we are a city that has found multiple discoveries. Because of this, most items are considered rare." The woman said calmly, "Yeah, of course you wouldn't know; you morons from different places always have the same complaints. I wake up happy knowing I'm superior to you," somebody said, and everybody out loud laughed, mocking him.
Moto, in a pang of anger, was about to end their lives but then the girl told him if he was going to fight or have violence, he would be kicked out or even banned from this pawnshop or even city. "Fucking scammers," Moto mumbled under his breath, giving her back the treasure chest and getting the money. He then walked out.