Virtual Project: Novus
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EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
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The sun's rays caught Bjorn's eyes, his virtual eyes causing him to wince. He instinctively raised his hand protecting them from its gaze. He had done so as he would have expected, as he would have done in the real world. Bjorn Earl said had only been in novice, a virtual universe for around a minute already. However, he had failed to tell it apart from the real world as he breathed as he breathed, his chest puffed and his lungs expanded such in itself amazed him. It felt like breathing and tasted like breathing and smelled like breathing as he did as he immersed himself within his senses. He could taste the salty aromas from the waters nearby and he could smell the vanilla caramel of the oaks that surrounded him. He pinched his arm and then laughed to himself when it hurt. He pinched his leg and also laughed when it hurt. He stuck his hand past his turquoise colored green inscribed wizard looking robe down his black medieval style trousers and grabbed his member. He laughed again, but only after he moaned at the pleasure of the touch. I hope you weren't speaking japanese dr tanaka and dr Ito! Said a woman, interrupting the soft muffled conversation of two Japanese scientists, both of whom were playing a game of Q boy checkers. You know that is forbidden, she said sternly. Oh, never! Only english here, miss, um who are you ma'am? Asked dr Ito, confused as how the woman had gotten past security. Even more confused, he was at the fact that she knew both of their names. He looked over at dr Tanaka who shrugged his shoulders in response. He then placed a checkers piece on the underside of the cube shaped board. I am ada Mcdonald, a special major of the World Peace Agency, she said, showcasing the blue holographic wolf badge that was imprinted upon her wrist. She had spoken with authority matching that of her rank. She looked equally as professional too. Her brunette hair was tied in a tight, perfectly constructed bun. She wore a long skirt, dress, shirt and heels. The expensive looking fabrics held a subtle blue hue highlighting that they were engraved with the newest bulletproof technologies. A long scar ran from one corner of a perfectly aligned face to the other. But despite its unsightly nous in itself, it didn't ruin her overall unhinged beauty which was undoubtedly there for both scientists could not avert their eyes. A special major here, but they, why are we in trouble? We weren't. The japanese stammered dr iso as he scratched his head frantically. You can see there mate, came the raspy english accent. I won't bite. Bjorn looked down at him and noticed that he was sitting himself with two seats free. He was a tall man, clear despite him sitting with long shaggy blond hair, he boasted an equally as scruffy beard, as homeless as he might have looked. However, it actually suited him. What Bjorn found strange though, was the white smoking stick popping out of his mouth as his lungs drew the air in the objects tip turned ember as you breathe. Doubt it spat puffs of smoke. He knew that it was a cigarette, but he had not known anyone to have smoked one in decades, not since smoking was replaced with nose inhaling devices long ago. Well you're gonna sit down or what? He chuckled. I really don't bite thanks, said Bjorn, waving away the smoke as he took the invitation. Oh, you're a score. Whereabouts, mate? Glasgow, you London? He noticed that Bjorn was still waving away the smoke so he politely pressed into a tray of ashes, sat next to his pint, extinguishing it. Ah! Well, wasn't that exciting? Said the ghastly beast, centered in the middle of the chasm. Xavier asked Ada in a whisper, as she looked in the green eyed red pupil monster, staring back at her. The eyes themselves were sunken into its flat face just above where the nose would have been if it had won. Its ghoulish open mouth smile exhibited rows of teeth that sent shivers down her spine. Is that really you ada! Came a voice from behind her, startling her and almost causing her to jump from her skin. She turned slightly, keeping her eyes fixed somewhat on the creature she could see Tibbett and tricks huddled together, ghost white in color and looking like empty shells. Even Tibbett so normally introverted anyway, seemed displaced. They're horrified expressions were justified in a da's opinion, not least for what stood before the trio, but for the painful experience each had just endured. I don't think that the three of us will be enough to defeat. That said tricks anxiously. The others will be here soon, replied Ada, hopefully, as she continued to stare at the 10 ft tall beast, analyzing its terrifying physique. The top half of its black, reptilian body was muscular, overly so. In fact, the creature was so top heavy with muscle that Ada wondered how it did not topple over despite its rigid looking legs. The monster had four arms each decorated with knife like spikes, both in size and sharpness which also ran across its back and neck. Their sharpness was matched by the curled claw that fiercely protruded from each of its fingers and toes. Despite such weaponry, all four of its clawed hands held a green flaming sword.