Hi author here so I got Into making some music basically every chap will have its own track If youre feeling It give It a try, truthfully Its f*cking amazing and at the same time f*cking scary what our current AI Is capable off.
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As for why she'd did It, well she was curious to see just what kind of a man her newest toy really was.
Lilith began flipping through the information with a motion of her hand, sipping her cocktail as she reviewed the holographic data.
"Huh? A private after six months, a senior private after a year, a corporal after a year and half?"
Lilith couldn't help but mutter to herself In surprise because the start of Dracula's military career could be described as a rocket piercing the clouds.
"Seargents after 3 years, senior sergeant after 4 and a half, staff sergeant after six, a commander after 7 and a half..."
The more she read the more surprised she became, but the last rank up record was the cherry on the cake.
"A sergeant major at the age of thirty..."
Lilith couldn't help but mutter In amazement.
...well he certainly knows how to climb the ranks.
Lilith thought with a grin as she grabbed a cherry like xeno fruit and popped It into her mouth.
Though the question Is did he climb through bootlicking or through his own ability?
Lilith mused Inside her mind as she swiped her hand causing the old holographic windows to disappear and a new ones to take Its place.
Inside It, she saw numerous recommendations that highlighted his dedication, tactical acumen, and leadership skills.
He was the perfect soldier, never questioning orders, never disobeying, and above all else, despite his own denials, he was a natural-born leader.
The kind his soldiers would die for.
"So a natural born leader huh?"
Lilith mused to herself as she poured herself another glass.
As Lilith continued to browse through Dracula's service record, she realized that Dracula's personal skills were at best slightly above average but nothing particularly noteworthy, he was just better than most but came short compared to elite operatives.
However, there was one quality that made him stand out: he never gave up.
He was like a cockroach; no matter how much you stomped on him, he would just stand up stronger and more resilient than ever.
No matter what kind of cluster f*ck he got deployed into, he would always come back.
Yeah, he Is definitely like a cockroach...
Lilith couldn't help but think as she bit her plump lips after remembering last night, she was still sore down there.
Yeah, I'm not letting him go, he's the most Interesting toy I found so far.
Lilith thought to herself as she closed the holographic windows with a motion of her hand, finishing her second cocktail.
Her mind was now buzzing with ideas and possibilities.
Dracula's resilience and determination had ignited a spark within her, and she couldn't wait to see how he would fit into her grander schemes.
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After finishing our meals and dealing with the remnants of last night's escapades, we made our way to the VR training center in the SCC building.
The facility was state-of-the-art, with individual pods designed for immersive training experiences.
Each pod was equipped with haptic feedback systems and neural interfaces that made the virtual experience almost indistinguishable from reality.
"Alright, let's get this show on the road, boys,"
I barked, grinning as I slipped on the VR helmet.
A calm female voice guided me through the setup process.
Within moments, I found myself standing on the bridge of a simulated Corvette-class spaceship, the controls laid out before me, It felt eerily real.
"Welcome to the UNOE spaceship pilot Licensing Program,"
The AI instructor announced.
"Please proceed with the basic flight maneuvers."
The gang's astonished remarks filled my ears as we all got our bearings.
"Holy sh*t, this is amazing,"
Airid said, his voice filled with awe.
"It feels like we're really here."
Paul nodded, his avatar's eyes wide with wonder.
"Yeah, I can barely tell the difference. This is some next-level stuff."
Robert, ever the skeptic, looked around with a mix of curiosity and suspicion.
"Let's see if it handles as well as it looks."
Darius flexed his fingers, a grin spreading across his face.
"Alright, let's show them what we can do."
We each took our positions, settling into the virtual station seats of the Corvette-class spaceship.
The ship was aesthetically pleasing to the human eye, with holographic displays and control panels that responded to our every touch.
"Alright, boys, let's see what these babies can do,"
I said, gripping the controls excitedly.
Airid chuckled, his avatar's face lighting up.
"Drac, I knew you were the same as me when it came to spaceships but I never thought you'd be this excited"
I smirked, adjusting the virtual reality control sticks.
"Why the hell do you think I chose to freeze my hairy ass Into a popsicle?"
I asked sarcastically.
"Hahaha because you and I were born In the wrong f*cking century that's why!"
Airid said as he started laughing his ass off.
The AI instructor's voice guided us through the initial maneuvers.
We practiced docking, undocking, and basic navigation, getting a feel for the ship's handling.
The virtual environment was incredibly realistic, with stars and planets whizzing by as we accelerated through space.
"Steady as she goes,"
I instructed, keeping an eye on the holographic displays.
"We don't want to crash before we even get started."
I joked only for the AIs Instructors voice to reverberate Inside our minds.
"Basic training complete"
The AI instructor said, introducing more complex maneuvers.
"Begining advanced training"
As the AI said this a simulated asteroid field appeared before us, as It did I felt a surge of adrenaline.
The rocks were massive, spinning and tumbling through space, one wrong move and we'd be space dust.
"Stay sharp, everyone,"
I called out.
"Were gona f*cking ace this s*it."
Airid took the helm, guiding the ship with precision.
"This is insane. I can feel the vibrations through the controls."
Paul was on navigation, plotting our course through the field.
"Watch out for that big one at 9 o'clock."
Robert manned the weapons systems, ready to blast any obstacles that came too close.
"I've got my sights on those rocks, just keep her steady."
Darius monitored the ship's systems, making sure everything was running smoothly.
"All systems are green. We're good to go."
While Julian was responsible for spaceships logistics.
"Fuel yellow, reactor output green so far so good"
Navigating through the asteroid field was a test of our coordination and skills.
We dodged and weaved, avoiding collisions by the narrowest of margins.
The haptic feedback made every jolt and turn feel real, and I quickly adapted to the controls.
"Nice and easy,"
I coached, guiding the ship through a particularly tight gap.
"We're almost through."
Airids hands flew over the controls, his focus unyielding.
"This is crazy. I've never felt anything like it."
Paul plotted the final course, his eyes darting between the holographic displays.
"Just a few more meters...and we're clear!"
We all let out a collective sigh of relief as the asteroid field disappeared behind us.
The stars once again stretched out before us, an endless expanse of possibilities.
"Advanced training complete"
The AI instructor's voice chimed in.
"Begining combat training"
The AI declared.
"Finally, some action!"
Darius said, cracking his knuckles.
"I've been itching to blow something up."
The AI instructor continued.
"Your mission objective Is to engage in simulated combat with enemy drones, you are to neutralize all hostiles while maintaining the integrity of your ship."
Robert grinned, manning the weapons systems.
"Alright, let's see what these guns can do."
"Weeb, keep us moving. Fish man, monitor their positions, and predict their movements. Fritz, keep an eye on the systems and be ready for anything."
I ordered, taking command just like I did in the good old days.