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Vacationing has always had it's risks. A plane crash, a flat tire, and even hijacking. It's always a shame. Itineraries are quickly thrown out. Kim's life seemed to be thrown out the window. The wide spread proliferation of transplanting technology gave thousands of ceo's dollar sign blindness. "Get it to the public now" they said. Practice now and the rules will follow. This led to an abomination of transportation. The grafting of parts to view worlds unseen. Wake up in Amsterdam with a prostitute's body and make it home for your shift at home. Everyone loved it. Until the wrong people got their hands on it. This technology worked by breaking down the part into it's basic building blocks and beaming the blueprint away. The ethics are still fuzzy, of course. To ensure no tampering goes on, the companies delete the blueprint at home base and can only be accessed once transfered. No worries. Well it's proven difficult to encrypt the blueprint during the sending. Less than reputable vacationing companies have found a way to hijack these communication lines and send their customers on the cheap. Always avoiding the busiest times to prevent mistakes during the "flight". These cheap flights were unregulated. They're not supposed to be happening so no trace is left. Cash only. Carlos was heading to California from Michigan. Love called his name. Rubia was so excited to see him. He heard of these guys and thought it should be fine. "It's all regulated" he though. He entered the pod and prepared. They said he'd feel some tearing so he prepared for it. The lights turned on and he felt something. Burning seared his chin. He's never felt this much pain. He is overwhelmed, until he blacks out. Sirens go off. The operator runs to the door. Smoke escapes the small cracks of the pod. The door opens with a high pitched we're. Ozone can be smelled throughout the building. Inside the pod sits the body of Carlos. A cauterized stump is what remains of his head. The operator calls for the clean up team. "5th one this week", he muttered.
Across the country, Carlos woke up refreshed. The pod opened and he went to gather his luggage. He looked down and was surprised. He had paid for a head vacation, yet they sent his whole body. His enormous breast, his long legs, even his tight ass. Rubia is gonna love this. He smiled. In Michigan, a sizzling head phases onto the pod floor. It's eyes twitching. The clean up crew quickly hid it as the next passenger stepped in.

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Vacationing has always had it's risks. A plane crash, a flat tire, and even hijacking. It's always a shame. Itineraries are quickly thrown out. Kim's life seemed to be thrown out the window. The wide spread proliferation of transplanting technology gave thousands of ceo's dollar sign blindness. "Get it to the public now" they said. Practice now and the rules will follow. This led to an abomination of transportation. The grafting of parts to view worlds unseen. Wake up in Amsterdam with a prostitute's body and make it home for your shift at home. Everyone loved it. Until the wrong people got their hands on it. This technology worked by breaking down the part into it's basic building blocks and beaming the blueprint away. The ethics are still fuzzy, of course. To ensure no tampering goes on, the companies delete the blueprint at home base and can only be accessed once transfered. No worries. Well it's proven difficult to encrypt the blueprint during the sending. Less than reputable vacationing companies have found a way to hijack these communication lines and send their customers on the cheap. Always avoiding the busiest times to prevent mistakes during the "flight". These cheap flights were unregulated. They're not supposed to be happening so no trace is left. Cash only. Carlos was heading to California from Michigan. Love called his name. Rubia was so excited to see him. He heard of these guys and thought it should be fine. "It's all regulated" he though. He entered the pod and prepared. They said he'd feel some tearing so he prepared for it. The lights turned on and he felt something. Burning seared his chin. He's never felt this much pain. He is overwhelmed, until he blacks out. Sirens go off. The operator runs to the door. Smoke escapes the small cracks of the pod. The door opens with a high pitched we're. Ozone can be smelled throughout the building. Inside the pod sits the body of Carlos. A cauterized stump is what remains of his head. The operator calls for the clean up team. "5th one this week", he muttered.
Across the country, Carlos woke up refreshed. The pod opened and he went to gather his luggage. He looked down and was surprised. He had paid for a head vacation, yet they sent his whole body. His enormous breast, his long legs, even his tight ass. Rubia is gonna love this. He smiled. In Michigan, a sizzling head phases onto the pod floor. It's eyes twitching. The clean up crew quickly hid it as the next passenger stepped in.