Awkwardly, I helped Mikota out of , but she was naked, and I was getting distracted from the jiggling breasts and now revealed a hairless slit between her legs.
"Can you just focus for now! We can do that later after you give your clothes and you tell what the hell is going on!"
"Sorry, you're just really easy to stare at," I apologized as her legs finally pulled out of .
She was beautiful but in an otherworldly manner. Miko had pure white skin and teal stripes like the first Gialazsaur I had killed. I almost got lost in staring at her, but I noticed her glaring at so I got undressed down to my underwear.
After handing my clothes to her, Mikota slipped into them but had to tighten my belt to the last notch and my white shirt was really big on her. In the end, I got my pants back, but I gave her my belt to wear around her waist to keep the shirt from flying up. She looked cute in my shirt and walked up behind her as she was turning around, sliding my hand around her hips and then into her
"HEY! Are you alive over there?!" Herman called just as my fingers were about to slide into the warr territory.
Mikota pushed her round ass into and then pulled away. She gave a, what are you waiting for look and then ran off. Drat! Foiled again! I didn't even get to touch it this ti! Damn old man.
I took off running after her, but she had stopped. All the n were pulling out weapons, including Herman. What the hell was going on?
"DAVE! THERE ARE TWO MORE! WHERE DID YOU GO?!" The old man scread, looking directly at , with terror in his eyes.
What the fuck was this now?
"Hey, Hey, Hey, Herman, it's , Dave!" I tried to call him, but my words just made him and the rest of the n shrink back.
"Looks like they got out an escort, boys! I was good knowing you all, Give them hell!"
The group rushed us, but I scooped up Mikota and ran. They hooted and hollered like wild animals as I ran. Mikota didn't seem to mind being carried and this reminded of when I had found her. Well, more like near the end of the round when she pulled away from Jill to finally get closer to .
I ran for an hour, and yet I still wasn't tired, but I found it strange that there were no animals bigger than a rabbit around. There also wasn't any Gialazsaur's either, so I finally found a good-sized cave and stopped for a break, but Mikota was fast asleep in my arms. I found a place to sit inside the cave and out of sight, then sat down.
Running nonstop was going to get more lost or I was going to run into so kind of trouble. Now I had to protect her, but the humans saw us as monsters, and what did that an? Was I now a giant monster, and I just couldn't see it? No, or I would have never fit into this cave, and I would be able to hold Mikota In my arms like this.
So, then did all the monsters change? Would they look like Mikota? GAH! Fucking just got all my mories back, but I hand never even been in this world, or any of the A.I. Training worlds. Hell, I didn't even build them, Gripton did, no that wasn't his na. I created the program before Second Life even happened and I had used Blank to run playtesting on the worlds.
Blank was a failed A.I. that I had bought from another company that wanted to use it to predict and make logical choices for governntal offices, but the project was terminated because the A.I. only made logical choices on the data it had from the internet. Yeah, real reliable source of information. In the end, Blank was marked as failed, but I had connections to one of the project managers, so I asked him to the program.
After slipping the man so extra cash on the side for the program, I got to work on working on making him a player in my gas to test them, but I ran into the sa problems. Still, there were so changes in the way he interacted with the NPC after every consecutive run. Finally, one day the Blank made a request.
"You freeze between every run and then I wake back up to do the sa thing over and over again. Do you think I could build a world? I think it will help understand how everything works together if I try my hand at creation," Blank asked from the monitor I was watching him through.
I rember being stunned silent but filled with excitent. That was then this I had been waiting for. Blank had not asked to make a world because it was the logical thing to do, he did it because he was tired of doing the sa thing over and over. Sothing without free will never get tired of the task you set it for.
From there I let Blank create five of his own worlds, and I had visited each of them, but only briefly. Each visit was nothing more than a step into the world, and I had been to this one, but I had no idea what kind of ga he had built. The only world that he had built was one that we both used, the Hall of Gods, but we had different mountains, each of us had our own.
Blank also had requested that he be in charge of his na, and I had gladly given him permission to change it to whatever he liked. Little did I know he would change his na more tis than I had hands fingers and toes. Still, I was at a loss as to when I would be here and not still running the Terror City Ga.
Hopefully, when Mikota woke up she would be able to let know what happened if she even knew. I had just been with her and the others on the mountain in the Hall of Gods, so how was I here now. Yet, the real question for all the monies was, what was my goal?
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