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A TRI KISS
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WARNING: SLIGHT SMUT
SPICE LEVEL: 🌶️🌶️
Note: Featuring the Vees.
NO ONE'S POV
The hum of power in Vees Tower’s sublevel laboratory was as constant as breath. Everything within it had a function, a purpose. Wires slithered like veins across reinforced walls, pulsing with controlled voltage. Servers exhaled low thermal wind while signal monitors blinked with unwavering rhythm.
In the center stood Vexanna, surrounded by walls of projected data streams, plastered in floating holograms, echo-routing towers, and deep-dive intrusion protocols. Her gaze never wavered. Her fingers glided across a transparent interface as her program quietly ate into the city’s digital skeleton.
Countless zeroes and and ones kept flashing in her eyes as codes kept jumping out of the screen, her hair glowing intense purple, spread out and spiraling towards the high tower ceiling, connecting to the main network of the Vees, accessing all files, tracing the electronics that was marked with the Vees's logo.
This was her current project: to gain access through all electronic gadgets in the pentagram city and control it. Accelerating the plan was spontaneous, mainly it was because of what happened to Angel Dust and so after your uncontrolled outburst of nearly storming to the Vees tower, Vexanna hurriedly proposes this plan to calm you down.
Vexanna doesn't know why, why she felt an unknown fear after seeing you wanting to come over and sweep the rug with the Vees.
The feeling made Vexanna, irritable.
Below her a terminal displayed the current progress of the project:
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> PROJECT: SPECTRAL NET
PHASE 3: SYSTEM-WIDE
ELECTRONIC PENETRATION – ACTIVE
SIGNAL INFILTRATION PATHWAYS: GRID POWER LINES / MUNICIPAL NETWORKS / PERSONAL DEVICE LOOPS
ENCRYPTION OVERRIDE STATUS: 68.4% DECRYPTED
PROGRESS: [███-----------------] 4%
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Traffic sensors downtown flickered. Hundreds of smart screens in the commercial district simultaneously rebooted. Each time a system’s firewall fell, a soft tone echoed from her console. She neither flinched nor smiled. She didn’t need gratification—only completion.
Vexanna tensed her fingers and the holograms seemed to shudder and spun faster around her.
“Device Assimilation Statistics.” Vexanna opened her lips, the smooth velvety metallic voice became more pronounced.
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> ASSIMILATED DEVICE COUNT: 12,883
CIVILIAN DEVICE ACCESS: ACQUIRED
MICROPHONE FEEDS: STREAMING
REALTIME THREAT INDEX: STABLE
PROGRESS: [█████--------------] 17%
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FanfictionYou were pretty hopeless as you lay on the dark green grass, as you see your own blood probably pooling beneath your body.. Pretty much deserved all of this, since you just tried to mimic that one TV show character you were so onto about and got sec...
