Hiroko Minazumi, prototype cyborg, part 10 - "Happiness"

"Hello, hello! Glad you reading my silly notes again! Things are going really great! At least for me personally. I managed to find working house-on-a-wheels, while running along the roads, trying to find any city! It was pretty dented and three walkers, one in fire-resistant armor and in red helmet, were near it. Not too much of a danger, if you first set a trap to lure them into. Sadly, wheels only had very little burn-liquid - so now I definitely must to dive into city, if I would find any nearby.

And during the night I did that, only to see a sign on one of the small buildings - "Daniel Johnson, doctor's office". Ah, did I forget to mention, that I set one of the buildings on fire, to lure monsters into their death? So, noone really was hunting me, and I get to the second floor, smashed window with my beating stick and got in - and oh, that mesmerising moment - found an autosurgeon in one of the rooms, full of materials and ready for actions!

Without any hesitation, I started to learn, how to use the machine, fortunately I got a good grip on electronics already. It even was able to make full-body scans! Don't know, what would I do without that feature - you need to set exact sequence for the operating procedure and be precise. Or it would gut you alive. I made some mistakes, but they weren't debilitating or fatal. I took every single piece of junk from my body. You would be terrified, if you saw, how many of it was in my flesh and what they did, I assure you! Hovewer, I don't want to write here about it. I am happy now! And my face is not disgusting - it might be not the prettiest, but I like it! So I don't need a mask anymore! And I finally would sleep peacefully, without being torn out by horrible itching or discharge, yaaaay!

I decided to leave good bionics, they are... pretty useful. Honestly, I like them, they are part of me now. And I really don't know what would happen, if I try to remove this platings... Ah, enough, it is time to get some burning juice... And water. I am thirsty as hell, it's hot here and this anestetic doesn't make it bette. And I am still hope to find someone to speak. Just realised how badly I want it - guess why I am writing this notes! I already feel pity for the first sane person I would met. And don't tell me, that I wouldn't, I refuse to believe, that I am last one"

​

One happy cyborg