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C.O.D.E

After a tragic death we find out Kyle Davids (7) was really just a piece of code created by an A.I called C.O.D.E which is now being used as a mass production unit for thousands of cybernetic soldiers which would change the world forever. Although the government have still yet to achieve the technology necessary, yet…One group of people have seen what they are planning to do so they were able to do what the government hadn’t, they created one host body and attached one C.O.D.E subject that was reachable because of an error they had supposedly found a subject trapped in a virtual place between life and death. Will they end this suffering or lose it all? But is this really a chance for revenge? Are they really who they say they are though? [LIES! IT’S ALL LIES!]

Bradley_A_T_Bright · Sci-fi
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36 Chs

Chapter 15: Welcome back

[As My digital consciousness walked down the tunnel, I felt as if I had been walking for hours only to find myself back in my space. Talk about déjà vu, quite the predicament I have here. "What were those tunn-"

"FUCK, FUCK, FUCK."

*THUD*

An older looking digital body hit the floor, "SIX!? How are you here?" I was astounded by this unexpected event. "Yes it's me! Where did Techtra put us this time. And why did I fall from the ceiling?" Six was looking up at the ceiling where he had just fallen from but it had already sealed itself shut.

"Six, I brought you here not Techtra also this is my neural space that I told you about. The ceiling however, I can't explain I've never entered through the ceiling. Your the first one who has ever stepped foot in hear virtually, other than me." Six began to look around the space with a curiosity etched into his face as he began to look through the window. The window was a new addition along with the mahogany panelled walls, midnight grey carpet and two rooms. One room was the new tunnel connection system and the other is the room we are in currently.

The outside was basically a sky blue abyss, nothing exists beyond my walls and windows. After Six was finished with his inspection of the room, he turned back to me "Now this is what you call a neural space. Why did I get stuck with a group chat? You even have a computer.

•Two hours later•

I woke up in a room that I was all to familiar with, "welcome back, Seven. We've missed you so much." A dark silhouette was standing behind a thick safety glass "my name is Deric lance, we here would like to apologise for the little… accident that happened to you." This was obviously a bunch of bullshit that someone was whispering into his ear.

"Accident! You call throwing me out into the trash an ACCIDENT! You even took the time to make the box that I was thrown out in snd left to rot in for Twenty three YEARS!" I punched the wall leaving a huge dent in the wall and stared down the silhouette.

"…" the silhouette began to slowly fade away and the speakers were turned off, silence filled the room. I was left to face a lonely room that I had lived in for a few months.

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"Like father like son. He really does hold a grudge like his creator did, a burning fuss." Deric was talking to a scientist who was passing by "How are the other subjects. Oh and that spectre… Shadow, make sure he's taken care of."

"Yes sir." The man walked off through a door at the end of the corridor.

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"What the hell is going on. I didn't sign up to clean up your dirty secret". Shadow was holding a needle behind him. "Sorry about that your free to go Mr Austin." The scientist pulled out a knife and tried to stab Shadow but he wasn't fast enough,

*THUD*

"A word of advice. When you try to kill a spectre make sure he isn't aware you're trying to kill him." Shadow grabbed his equipment and left the body along with the room.

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