[systems_rebooting...]
[reboot_complete]
[na-92_online]
"Oh my god, na-92, you're back!"
na-92 was the AI of my escape pod. Before it crashed, I downloaded it into my memory. Just as it hit the surface, it was at 99% at downloading. I though I had lost it forever. Until now
"Of course I'm back, where did you think I was?"
"The void"
"Judging by your damaged torso, you've done something, again."
"Well, I broke out of a facility designed to hold an army, blew up a bunch of stuff, and I am now currently on the U.S government watchlist. Also, how did I get here?"
"That's a story for later. But now, you've got to get ready for college."
"What is college?"
"Essentially an education centre."
"Ok."
I now noticed that I was on a bed in an apartment.
"Get your bag. Now."
"Ok
I found the bag in a corner in the room. It contained something called a binder and other objects. But the thing I pulled out immediately, was a cloaking device.
"Perfect for blending in." na-92 said.
"Yeah, I figured."
I opened a cabinet and pulled out clothing. I pulled it on, turned on the cloaking device and went to 'college'.
As I made my way to the building, something hit the floor in front of me. Taking a close look, I saw it was a stone. Another hit my back, and I turned in the direction of the stone that was thrown.
"hey freak!"
I turn to the voice, and there are three people hiding in the bushes along the trees.
"Get over here!"
"Dropouts." A voice next to me said. "Ignore them."
I Continued walking until I felt a exploding pain in the back of my head. One of them had come up behind me and hit me with a baseball bat. "Next time, punk, don't ignore me."
He said. He kicked me before getting dragged away by local police stationed outside of the building.
[system shutdown]
(I will continue this story but I have the tendency to stop writing when I get to a point where I'm stuck.)
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Stellar descent
AdventureThis is a story about my protogen, who has crash landed on earth and attempts to adapt. (This story is currently in making. You can still read it.)