<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ff00">(Miren Baines post) </span><br/><br/>Prentis waited for the audible hiss from the entrance door to his main laboratory as Nora walked through with the visible signs of someone being very flustered though he sensed a desensitization in her mannerism, something that pleased him as she made her way into the control room.<br/><br/>The place looked like a cramped tech center, not much in terms of space but more like the deck of a military space cruiser. The lights were darkened so that the glowing screens could seen better along with multiple monitors that were pointed towards someone that was struggling. There was a large island desk that created a half moon in front of a single swivel chair that was heightened by hydraulic pumps and had multiple tech attachments to include a plug in VR interface, similar to the one that Nora found herself wearing when she had woken up. There were two other techs that were already situated in their own interface chairs, tapping away at hand keys within their arm rests and using smart gloves to manipulate the 4D menus projected in front of them. Gabriel was in dress pants that were well creased, wearing winged tip shoes, and a white collared shirt that remained unbuttoned at the collar, giving a semi-casual look as he coursed his right hand through his jet black hair and monitored what was being done to a current prisoner.<br/><br/>“ Careful with this one,” He said into his wireless mic, “ High value in nature --- we’re going to need everything that has been placed within her memory core but she’s quite encrypted and very guarded unlike what we’ve seen before. This is a cause for careful consideration and a very different form of… approach….”<br/><br/>Dallas was seen fighting with the rather well toned and fit woman who was about 5”11 in height, green eyes, and long dark hair. Dallas caught a pretty good fist to his chin which in turn made his head snap slightly to the side before he returned the favor with a strong arm swing that crushed the woman against the delicate padding placed on the wall, denting it a little bit as the woman continued to struggle.<br/><br/>“ Dallas!” Prentis yelled, “ What the fuck did I tell you?”<br/><br/>“ The bitch has a good punch boss,” Dallas replied, dodging a snap kick that the woman managed to make while spinning her foot on the metallic floor. Dallas narrowly missed the round house and with a muscled reflex, brought an elbow jab downward, that planted his armored arm’s joint end upon her right thigh and watched as she collapsed on the ground from the pain. Dallas lowered himself and grabbed her by the hair so he could drag her to the suppression chair that had open wrist and ankle restraints. The woman fought as vicious as she was introduced but the blow to her thigh slowed her ferocity quite considerably. Dallas was able to put her in the restraints and prepped her chair for the operation.<br/><br/>“ Christ!,” Gaberial cursed, “ Finally ---- alright people….we’re almost ready to go…,”. He then turned to Nora, “ Welcome to… your control room,” he said, “ Or as I would like to say, where the magic begins,” as he motioned her towards the array of multiple monitors, read outs, and other computer interface kiosks that littered the room, “ I’m sure none of this is alien to you for the exception of the quality that you’ll have at your disposal. This a trillion dollar system you have at your disposal --- and the lucky person you get to work on is Mrs. Audrey Chambers, Lieutenant of the great and wonderful New Chicago Police Department. Age 36, mother of three and wife to…. And he smirked before he spoke again … no one because her husband is a droid made by Avataria Industries. Clever eh? It would appear she uses her “ Husband” as a pretty good listening device and other nifty things such as recorded blackmail…spying on officials….and some pretty wild group community sex if I do say so myself. It would be all good and grand if not for the fact that she was also attempting to be New Chicago’s string puller…. Being a top liaison with some pretty brutal mobs in the area. Client not only wants full re-call on all information that has been gathered but it would seem they also want her completely erased. No idea of her background. Not even a childhood. Nothing --- complete buildup from the ground and the most extreme makeover to where I guess they want to do some pretty nasty things for the rest of her days to her. There is a catch though Nora… as much as this is all juicy and makes my very core excited, the information in this agent is extremely valuable. This is the kind of project that gets attention and in my own observation, also brings such nifty things into one’s life like hired hitmen and government sabotage. I have a much better idea than making this charming specimen of feisty feminine beauty into some cocktail whore for gangsters --- she’s going to be our mole with a very bad surprise for all involved. I’ll tell you about it more --- but for now --- we have to break into this young lady that has been installed with a state of the art counter hacking AI injected into her bloodstream…..as well as augmented brain guards. This will be tough but…. I think I’ve selected the perfect woman for that job hmmm?,”.<br/><br/>Gaberial leaned against the desk with his arms folded while watching Nora who had just seen a woman cut in half with a laser.<br/><br/>“ I see it in your eyes,”he said with a smile, “ That was her personal body guard --- Cherise Fuentes --- pretty deadly wasn’t she? Don’t worry… she may have been cut in half and taken away but there are other ways of bringing back that which we believe is gone,”.<br/><br/>Gabriel then motioned towards the two techs who stopped what they were doing and turned their automatic chairs around to look at Nora.<br/><br/>“ Your two assistants Cherry 3 Times and Cue,” Gabriel introduced, “ Cherry 3 Times is from the faraway planet of Chamyler 6, wanted in 45 districts and posted on 15 high wanted lists throughout the galaxy. Cherry can basically hack the most advanced virus detection programs you can think of and has a pretty mean dead eye on the range”<br/><br/>Cherry 3 Times was 5”9 with her red and purple striped hair affixed into a crazy up do, a scull nose ring upon her left nostril, deep mascara to bring out her amber eyes, and matching black lipstick. Cherry only winked at Nora and gave her a childish grin as she stretched out her pale arms and spread out her leather fingerless gloved hands upon her keyboard. Cherry was seen wearing a olive drab tank top with the words. “ Fuck The Feds” on it with deep blue cargo pants that were bloused at the bottom, stretched over a pair of leather high heeled boots with metal tips at the end.<br/><br/>“ Hey there Nora…,” she said with a giggle while waving, “ I’m Cherry… but some can call me 3 Times…. If we ever get to know each other more in case people don’t like you here and decapitate you for the fun of it? You may actually get to know why I’m named that….but since we’ve all seen you in action my dear….I don’t think you’ll be disappointed with the story,”. She said with a grin, “ I don’t mind taking orders…just don’t’ fucking yell at me or I’ll break your pretty face --- that being said --- my skills are at your ready when ever you decide to stop swaying your pretty ass around and get to work,” and with that she put on wireless ear buds and went back listening to someone named Pink from the early 21st century.<br/><br/>“ Don’t mind her Nora….,”said the one named Cue who was curiously tall and well built for someone that people wouldn’t think was a tech assistant. Cue was 6”0 and built just like Dallas except a little less massive yet just as cut. Cue had blue eyes, long dark hair tied into a pony tail, and broad shoulders being hidden behind a tight flex skin shirt that was most likely bullet proof.<br/><br/>“ I know --- I’ve gotten that look before,” he said with a smirk, “ I used to be with the Galactic Central Intelligence Agency as an interrogator until some shit went down and I found myself on the other side of the fence…. So let us just say that as I can pretty much provide counter measures and interference to hack any mechanized or organic brain --- I can also dislocate people’s bones, break their knecks, and hand people’s asses to them. If you need a good plan of action to infiltrate and confuse a subject’s will to fight --- that’s me. If you want someone to spar in the gym until your wore the fuck out --- that’s also me. If you want to have some drinks sometime and maybe get cozy my holo number is 7 ---,”<br/><br/>“ Hey meat head?,” Cherry cut in, “ This is our new boss stupid….not some fuck bar with the whores your hands have probably been stuck in. No one wants to know your number – and quite frankly --- no one wants to get cozy with a jack ass and a ½ like you,”<br/><br/>“ Well --- “ Cue then shot, “ Why ---- I was just waiting for your lovely gems of twit wisdom! Thank you so much for such clarifying comments! Look here pop culture reject…. If I hear…”<br/><br/>“ Both of you make me sick at the moment so I highly suggest you both shut the fuck entirely….” Gabriel then mentioned as they both suddenly looked with a slight bit of “ Ohh shit!” In their eyes and went silent. “ I swear it’s a fucking circus in here sometimes…. anyway…its no wonder we need someone like you to run this shit because its obvious we still have 6 year olds in the cabin at the moment,”<br/><br/>Gabriel gently rubbed his forehead a bit as he had began to sweat in the control room that, did not provide an acceptable temperature for his cold temperature nature.<br/><br/>“ Any how Nora…,” Gabriel then said, “ The floor is yours --- and you are now the head tech so….get settled and I’ll be over in the chamber room looking at the latest catches…,”. As he stood up and walked down a hall way to the left, existing the room with his hands in his pockets.<br/><br/>In the viewing monitors, Dallas had just violently slapped Lt. Chambers which made her jerk back and momentarily docile as he had stripped her of her outer clothing and left her in her two piece under garments., Dallas then hooked up strobes to her temples and set the pain/pleasure reactors along her damp body from her feet all the way up to her neck and ears. Dallas then lifted up the same VR visor head set and placed it over her temples and eyes.<br/><br/>“ Alright Bristles!,” Dallas said shouting up at the camera watching him, “ Should be ready for you now --- don’t mess with this amazing piece of ass too much…. The woman is dangerous but a fox!” As he roared with his own laughter and his fedora before he walked out of the room. Dallas was seen fixing something upon his front waist, “ Don’t be peeking --- fighting with Miss Knows Too Much got me a bit horney… I think I’ll take myself and my amazing stick of bedroom punishment to the gym…” as he closed the door.<br/><br/>“ He’s such a crude bitch…” Cherry then said with a sigh.<br/><br/>“ Why did he call you ‘Bristles’?”, Cue asked as he looked over at Nora.