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Part 3The lengthy kiss, the feeling of a chapped android silicon lips, was a first to Imago. Imago has known what physical affection is. It had not come to their mind to even experience it or have it experience in their long life.Their resistance to sensuality has gone down a notch, preventing them from feeling and expressing any disgust. Time sure worked miracles for Imago and their method of learning the virtue of tolerance. Intense implementation
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Chapter 11Green gridlines covered the screen that showed different hues of blue outlines that depicted objects on the other side of the monitor, a reflection of the world outside the c
Suitable Bags of Flesh Chapter 11 (part 2)
The rest of their equipment was radio frequency, allowing their advanced satellite receiver to depict most analog devices into a perceivable digital equivalent. Since this case, the images and data they received from this equipment looked janky and funny at times. Like watching a pixel-heavy graphic video but real-time in the recording.Though it’s a miracle that they could have had this device built and equipped in a few days within the mobile office, this wasn’t a clean and precise device, so relying on man-handling maneuvering was a feat
Suitable Bags of Flesh Chapter 11 (part 3)
Warning Team A2, the second team, of the possibility that retrieving the coffin and continuing on their original route is a trap. Prof. Tenorio rallied the mappers of each deployed team from certain districts. Questioned them what the paths are and hypothesized an alternate course.Bearing this warning, the team configured their intended route from estimating the alternate maps. Received through the suggestions of Prof. Tenorio and the deployment captain, the likeliest path they can assure to trick and sneak around the Primer is through cramped passagew
Suitable Bags of Flesh <intermission>
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Suitable Bags of Flesh Chapter 11 (part 4)
Reporting their progress each passageway discovered proved fruitful. Along with Prof. Tenorio’s convenient ability for spatial imagination, each corner with an obstacle becomes easy to tread on with his guidance. Cluing him on how the room looked, like a walkie-talkie guess game, figuring out the doors was a feat they thought would take Team A2 ages to traverse. In cases where they find the entryway diminutive, the option to travel over the outside is always an option.Their escape became a mouse throwing off scent from the cat. The new rout
Suitable Bags of Flesh Chapter 11 (part 5)
Before they could retaliate with their bullets, the creature lurked over the kids, grabbing a few in its clutches. The children at the back successfully scurried in the confines of a nearby building to hide for safety. The ones near the alcove were unlucky to be unable to run away. Either way, their intent to help went down the drain. The Primer took a few more kids to its grasp, voices of fear echoing between the building.Scoffing at the distressed echoed voices, the Primer leaped back to climb into a part of a condominium, leaving a fading echo
Suitable Bags of Flesh Chapter 11 (part 6)
The whirring sound from the motor of the coffin filled the vehicle. A burst of wind escaped the tiny vents under the container, smelling a kind of antiseptic. The mask he wore didn’t hide the feeling of light fumes staved off by the winds outside.The armored truck’s interior is painted all black with visible scratches showing all sorts of stories it could tell through its experience. Both sides sport seats and pull-out ones on the door at the very back. On the pull-outs sat two escorts donning their dark visors and stiff mask sitting
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