Chapter Eight: Donut's Fabulous Adventure

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As I took his helmet and dog tags I felt tears fell from my cheeks as I saw his face, he was smiling happily, I began to close his eyes now he looked peaceful. I looked at him again before taking his bod-him off the poles then we headed into a portal. From there I made it to the present where I set off to find the the old project freelancer base, luckily Alma snd me a map before he- anyways as I followed the map I start to wonder what did he want me to find suddenly I notice that i''m at a familiar base only this time it's abandoned I started walking around and it was weird not having anyone with me well unless you counted Alma. I sighed set him down then stated to follow his map it lead me to an office I had a bad feeling about this please as I opened the door only to see it was mostly empty but looked like someone had been here. As I walked around I saw a hologram pad, I walked over to it curiously suddenly an alarm went off a scanner went off I didn't know what to do however it stopped when it scanned Alma's helmet. The hologram pad mad a list, the first thing it said was that I needed Alma to confirm "agent New Mexico's" death to begin the transition, whatever that meant. I went back grabbed Alma then made my way back to the office like room from there I read the other things on the hologram pad list it followed, 2. Lay agent New Mexico's body on the slab. 3. Hook agent New Mexico's hemet to the slab's mainframe. I did as told while trying not to look at Alma too much as I tried my best to hook up everything right. 4. Connect the dog tags and A.I's to slab's mainframe. 5. Connect wires to the android to complete the final stage of A. I. Rampancy. While I waited i saw something pop out from the dog tags. It was a figure of a child I watched in amazement as they walked to the robot and then disappeared, the robot suddenly began to move. I stepped back as they got up only to greet me, "Hello?" "Alma?" I questioned but they just dashed my hopes by saying, "I'm sorry but I don't know who that is." 

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