Jessica Smith
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++++Three non-digital years ago.+++ A security guard tossed a service automaton violently to the ground, as the owner cried exasperatedly: "Please, no! Don't hurt her!" She tried to shield her maid bot, but another guard pulled her by the arms while whispering to her ear: "Please, Ms. Bradford, let us do our job." "Hurt her?!" The other guard snickered, pulling out his gun. "This is just a toy, brat! Earth is getting fucked by dolls like this, and you brought one here?! This is a controlled…
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"No, Alan. You'd keep the 80%." She shrugged. "It's not as if you were to suddenly raise a fortune, anyway. The Streaming competition is fierce, after all." "T-That's a very generous offer, regardless!" Amelia cried, grabbing Alan's hand. "That could help our guild grow immensely! You're always talking about buying gear and weapons to craft your own." "You can also keep the merchandise revenue. I don't mind." Miss Cosmica added as she manipulated her User Interface. "They're of good quality than I…
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++"How's everyone! Are you guys tired?"++ The Novus' greatest idol said from her stage, in front of over 200 people. Her two companions, Nebuline and Celestine, were at her side, waving at the public. ++"Do you still have the energy to sing with me?"++ +"Yeees!" ++"Raise your voice, all the Guilds that followed me on this whim of mine!"++ +"Yeah!" ++"Now, raise your voice, let me hear you citizens of New Unus City!"++ +"Yeah, we love you Miss Cosmica!" ++"It still sounds like 'anus', but…
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The room was pitch black. His first instinct was to get his handgun, but when he felt something warm and moist pushing against his lips, and something soft and squishy against his chest, his hand froze. ++"A-Aaron! Analysis, now!"++ ++"An unknown fragrance it's impregnating your clothes. Seems to be perfume... Insufficient data."++ ++"Is that the best you could get?!"++ "Amelia?" he asked to the darkness before the door was slammed shut. When she turned the lights on, Alan darted his eyes…
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"So Chief Smudock is gone," Alan said to a nodding Smollet, carrying a regular Slime in its hands. Alan glanced at it, and the little critter tried to attack him, but Smollet held it tight. "What happened here?" Alan looked around the underground town. Half of it had been leveled, and most of the huts and buildings had been burned. "Is this what you Users call: 'Collateral Damage'?" Smollet said, strolling away from him. **If these creatures' main function is to create empathy and a sense of…
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++Ashley: She's going to escape. Level 30.++ That was Ashley's last message before her status changed to Offline. The Guild window told a grimmer story. +++GUILD MEMBERS+++ Amelia Laflamme Online Unconscious Anastasia Blank Offline Killed in battle Ashley Yates Offline Suicide Bella Blank Online Injured. 50% HP ------------------- **Although this battle is almost over, our current situation looks quite bleak.** "Aaron, have you contacted Bella yet?!"…
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"The dragon is fading away!" Alan yelled as he continued his race towards it. "Good! You did it, Ashley! But, where's Amelia?" ++"Up here..."++ the redhead replied through Party Chat, prompting Alan to look at the top of the monster's gradually vanishing body. "Whoah! T-That's a huge fall! But you'll be able to land safely, right? Hurry up, before it completely fades--" ++"Sorry, Alan, but would you mind catching me?" she said in a tiny voice.++ "WAIT, WHAT?!" Alan did not receive any…
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Without prior notice, the doctor exited that white-walled room and was replaced by a woman wearing a formal military uniform. **I bet she's a Special Agent,** the girl thought as that woman took a seat and handed out an electronic tablet with a contract displayed on it. "You need to sign this," the woman said without ever introducing herself. The girl reluctantly skimmed through it before giving up. **I hardly understand half of what's written here. At least the doctor explained it to me plain and…
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Time slowed down like when an Administrator was nearby. **But the voice comes from within me.** ++"I'm your Anima, Alan!"++ ++"My what now?"++ ++"I'm The Embodiment of your Unique Talent. You have surely read the Novus' Guide to Combat everyone gets when starting their adventure!"++ ++"Nope."++ ++"Oh. Would you like me to start the tutorial?"++ ++"I don't have time for that! You said you could help me save everyone. Do something then!"++ ++"I can't do that yet. I'm still just an idea.…
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"Now, a little surprise from our sponsor!" Miss Cosmica said, pointing to her left, where something was being hidden under a curtain. "We're going to make a raffle for those guilds that got from fourth to tenth place! I hope this prize can motivate you all to keep training!" The curtains fell, revealing a magnificent Flying Mount, engulfed in bright fire, making Joana choke on her drink after seeing it. "Are you okay, miss?" Troy said, holding her by the shoulders. "What's wrong with you?"…
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