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Valkyrie Protocol - Godnet Interface - Active
Administrator Access - Level one - Granted
*Bling*
Welcome to Vlaras Global Positioning and Intergraded Information Neuro Network Zeph Demonbane. All age restrictions have now been lifted. You will receive a copy of the full user's manual by automated V-mail within twenty minutes. Please read it over fully, as many changes will have been made do the the restrictions being lifted.
*Ding, Ding, Ding*
You have V-mail. Open? ...
Not knowing what else to Zeph said open in his mind.
*Bling*
You have three new V-mails.
Welcome to Vlaras - sent by Your-Little-Angel613
Neph. Enforcement officer training schedule - sent by Central_LD_Ops
Manual V. One - sent by VGPIINN.Auto
""Open the one sent by Angel613""
Hello, John
Well, I guess I should call you Zeph Demonbane from now on. I got a new name too; you can call me Siael now. I might have accidently left the connection to Godnet open while you were being reborn, thanks to being called away to get punished by Upper Management. But I was told by the head of the IT department that it should not have caused any real problems, and if it does, we can always address them later. You are probably wondering why you are twenty-one and not a newborn among may other things right now, so I will start there.
The idea to have you wake up at an age close to the one you died as came from the Holy Father, God, himself. As you can guess by the fact you have a microchip shoved in your head, the technology level on Vlaras, that is the name of this planet, is much much higher that it is on Earth. Well at least at the time that you died. In a hundred years or so Earth should catch up for the most part. This world is basically Earth with a few slight differences. First of all, do not flip out of you see a girl with bunny ears, or one that has three breasts. Both are kind of normal for Vlaras. You as a pure human are the odd one. In fact, you have the mark of Cain on your forehead. It would be a good idea to use something to cover that up best you can most of the time, unless you want a lot of extra attention, some good, some very bad.
Anyway, after you figure out how to cover that mark up, you should probably find something to eat. You were just born after all despite your body being twenty-one years old. I had to change the location of your birth last minute, as a gas leak took out the apartment belonging to your Vlaras counterpart so to speak. Just be thankful I was able to figure out how to do so with clothes on. Otherwise, you would have been born naked like any normal person. Because I left that link to Godnet open you sort of have limited access to it, in that you can send and receive Angel mail or A-mail. it also lets us keep close tabs on how you are doing. It would be best to remember that God and a few archangels can more or less see what you are doing at all times. It is not like you are going to immediately receive an A-mail condemning your actions if you choose to bed a bunny girl or something so relax. I may have tweaked a few things too, but I will let you discover those little bonus features on your own. something tells me you are going to need them, seeing as you chose the one job that will but you in danger all the time.
Well Bye for Now,
Siael
P.S. If you need me, I am closer than you think just send a V-mail to the address this one came from. It will automatically become a A-mail and be sent to me no matter where I am at. I love the name by the way, hope you can live up to it.
""Okay well That helps some. Hay brain chip or whatever you are called, is there a store close by where I can buy a bandanna or something, and do I have any money?"
If you are just wanting to cover that mark of yours, you could just use the hat in your left hand for now. But to answer your question, there are several shops on this street that sell clothing, gear, and food, including bandannas. Would you like directions?
""Yes, but tell me if I have any money first.""
You have six thousand credits in your account at the moment. Directing you towards the closest location that sells bandannas and food, due to the detection of low caloric reserves in your body. It is advised that you eat soon to prevent any health problems.
*Bling*
Directions loaded follow the green floating arrow to your destination.
If the somewhat snarky A.I. had not told him that he was holding a hat, Zeph would have never even noticed it with how overwhelmed he was still. He had some credits, and both the A.I. and the V-mail from Siael made him relies just how hungry he felt, so putting the hat on, drawing the front of it low to cover of the mark, he followed the green arrow towards a small street vendor's stall that looked as if it was selling some sort of food that reminded of a street taco.
"You want to buy food huooman?"
"How much?"
"Sixty credits each if you pay with hand scan. You pay gold Coin I give big discount, only ten credit each."
"Okay, I will take six, and pay with a hand scan."
"Good, good. Place hand on the Big X, I will go grab cloth to pack the meat wraps in. You want peppers on, no extra charge today?"
"Please."
Placing his hand on the large red X, a notification popped up saying that he spent Three hundred and sixty credits leaving him with a balance of Five thousand six hundred forty credits, as the red X turned green. the little impish man running the food vending stall looked a small screen behind the counter as he when to set the cloth bound food on the counter.
"Mister, Demonbane Sir, I had no idea that you were a Level One Admin with NE. If I had, I would have given you the standard price, and not the one my boss says to charge those that look human. Give me just a moment, I will return your money. I Assure you that all of my documents are in order, and that I can legally work in Los Diablos City."
*Bling*
Three hundred credits have been added to your account. Your new balance is five thousand nine hundred forty credits.
"Relax, I am just here to buy food, I am not here as an NEO, in fact I just started working for them today."
"Good, Good. You big scare Zimbo. I think you under cover food inspector, or immigration. Both always give Zimbo hard time. Trust Zimbo, we sell best meat wraps is all Los Diablos, you will love Zimbo cooks."
"I will take your word for it. it is my first day in this city. I tell you what If I like the food, and you can tell me something about this city, I will do what I can to keep immigration off your back for a while. Hell, it the food is half as good as it smells, I might even become your best customer, Zimbo."
"Deal. If you need a place to stay, go to west side of city close to big waters. That where most human looking people stay. NE office and school there too. Zimbo live in Southeast side of city, your looks make it danger for you go, Hope you not get assigned to Zimbo neighborhood. No want good customer to die."
"Thanks for the tip, Zimbo."
Seeing a table and bench close by Zeph went over to it and sat down, before untying the ends of the cloth wrapped around the six meat wraps, he just bought off Zimbo. With his first bite Zeph felt like he was back in L.A., it was clearly a high-quality street taco, no matter what Zimbo, or the locals called them. As he continued to eat, he opened the V-mail that had his training schedule in it, completely ignoring the fact that he just bought his meal from something that reminded him of an imp or goblin from one of his videogames back on Earth.
Mr. Zeph Demonbane,
Let me be the first to welcome you to the Nephilim Enforcement Officers ranks. It is extremely rare that we get an administrator of any level to join us. That said your training schedule will be set at a pace much faster then most of our standard recruits. To compensate for this your pay rate will be significantly higher the little standard recruit. While I am not privileged to the actual numbers, I can assure you that it should satisfy you to some degree. You will also receive a pay increase once you complete your training in full. Please report to our training facility at 06:00 on April Fourth to begin your training. You'll be given further details at that time but expect your training to last twelve hours a day six days a week, due to the higher pace set for you.
Officer Tim Westnight, New recruit instructor Los Diablos division
""What is the current time and date.""
13:35 April Third.
After finishing his meal, Zeph used the cloth it was wrapped in as a makeshift bandanna, placing it over where he suspected the Mark was located on his forehead, unsure if the hat fully covered it or not. Walking back over to Zimbo's food stall he said, "I will be back as often as my ridiculous training schedule allows, where I am from, we call those street tacos, and are one of my favorite things to eat, especially with a squeeze of lime."
"Never heard of a lime before, but if a Level One Admin says it will make my meat wraps taster, I will look for it, but what is Lime?"
"Oh, it is a small greenish citrus fruit. Can you tell me the best way to get across the city?"
"Just use your V-net link to show you where the closest hover bus stop is, unless you want to use the telapod on the corner. I personally hate them but teleporting directly to NEHQ would be the fastest way across town. If you want to come back here, just tell it to send ya to the corner of Six hundred thirteenth street and Smith. Next time you come by you can tell me if it is true that they make all the newbie NEO's live at HQ until they pass some sort of field test."
"Thanks, again Zimbo. If you can find limes, or something that taste like them I will even pay the human price for a dozen meat wraps next time I come."
*Bling*
You completed the task of finding food given to you by Angel Siael.
*Bling*
You gained one experience point.
*Bling*
You are now level one.
You have gained one point of stamina and one point of strength.
""Send a V-mail to Your-Little-Angel613 that says Did I just level up, like some sort of Video Game character?""
Message Sent. Would you like to receive a notification when it is opened?
""Yes.""