A Virtual Reset (VVR AU)
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  • Parts 7
  • Time 1h 43m
Ongoing, First published Feb 25, 2023
Before Bee had begun working for Activitude, Bee was unhired, and was desperately looking for some job to live off of. Nobody seemed to be wanting to hire them, until they heard about Activitude. Wanting to give it a shot, and with nothing to lose, Bee managed to create an avatar, buy a virtual headset and controllers, and enter the world of VR.
Working for Artificial Intelligence clients doesn't sound all that bad! It's not like their Activitude admin would cause much trouble, but then things turn for the worst.

Determined to find out the truth about Activitude, Bee fights to change everything, and reset Activitude to the way it was before.



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Disclaimers!:
I don't own any of these characters, all the characters are from the game Virtual Virtual Reality :)
Most things that you will read here but don't see happening in the game are mostly headcannons, and remember that this is just an AU!

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