‡The spacious hall that was once desolate the first time I stepped in this struct was now as lively as a grig. Co-trainees were discussing, sharing their speculations, and trying to figure out whether the other person near was nervous or not, just so they could improve their composure. I stood at the sideline listening to their words and observing their expressions while they spoke with airs to themselves.A beautiful lady, probably in her middle age, dressed in a dark Ash shrink-wrapping space suit like everyone else seemed to be not above herself as she went about conversing with other trainees and wishing them good luck. At first stance, she looked confident, considering the big grin on her face but in fact, she was just as nervous as anyone in the hall from a closer perspective."Good luck" She approached and said to me."Same as yourself" I replied with a gentle smile that I knew was only seen as nervous by others, since I could feel the corners of my lips twitching. But then I

It still remains a wonder how everything in the universe is connected into a motion of evolution, though with different end outcomes. The Sun despite being the hottest star in the solar system, exudes the solar energy that sustains life in the planets as they orbit around it. It was truly a sight to behold staring at the solar plane that I've created in the Extended reality just by my thought. Nonetheless, seeing that no announcement arrived from the AI however, I figured that there was more to be done to complete this test phase so I roamed about the space of the extended reality, looking for any other task that seemed obvious enough to do so as to end this test phase. I didn't know how much time had passed outside but I reckon it couldn't be more than few hours at most. 'Are there any lives in other galaxies, just as ours?' I pondered to myself in contempt. It was only plausible that since life exists in the Milky way, there should be life in other galaxies as well. Even though no

Staring at the formally-suited thin framed figure in the mirror, I couldn't help but be prideful of myself. my long black hair that I slicked backwards shone glossily under the dim light of the room. It's been a week since the warning note from Mr Sri and today is the pickup date. I stepped out of my minimalist 'cabin' into the morning atmosphere of fount, not without asking Roberta to activate the security system. I had to wait for few minutes outside for my ride to arrive. I had received a short message just a day before and was directed to Ferry TCC in the Highlands. I figured it'd have to be so since I couldn't be sent on a mission without proper transportation. Ferry TCC is one of the teleportation facilities in the Highlands, without doubt, one of the "world organization's" accomplices. Nonetheless, It wasn't an all too bad information, considering my plan. Sat in the flobile, I observed the humid view below as we flew across countries, it was the month of 'fall' and the temper

As soon as we stepped out of the televeyor, the sight of another exotic room came into view. This time, it was more of a guest room. A space of resort of a sort, rather than an office. However, I couldn't enjoy the view as much as I'd have liked as I caught sight of someone I was rather expecting to meet. Though, I was not certain of her real identity anymore. “ Took you long enough...” Dressed in a tight black leather suit with little taupe details, the lady said without shifting her indifferent gaze from the HUD of her vector device. Her long black hair fell all over her stretched, fit, and curvy figure while the humongous mounds on her chest that the suit she wore failed to cover peeked from beneath her pointed chin. She looked even hotter than I remembered. The next instant, she shut close the vector device before her and slowly organized her posture to stand. I was mesmerized by how those two familiar soft melons on her chest jiggled with every little action she made in the p

‎The Wastelands of Ashara was a shattered remnant of what was once a prominent city in the past. A striking result of the last global war that shook our very mother Earth. Bums and children suffering from malnutrition and now only an empty shell in their tattered and dirty clothes took each corner of the ruins as their place of stay. It was a free world they lived in, but generally, they were slaves of poverty, mismanagement and victims of the vices of humanity. ‎ ‎ I kind of felt for them. ‎ ‎As a victim of hunger and torment myself, I know just how much these people suffered. And worse was how they were erased from the rest of the world. They probably believed they were the sole survivors of the last world war, but reality couldn't be any different. ‎ ‎"This is the base of operation of Liberix. Though from received information, they're much more discreet about their operations. We have to make use of every possible means to find out what it is they're doing." ‎ ‎As w