[center][hr][url=https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/a683969d-843a-4ae4-96a0-f3cf92170aec.jpg]PICTURE[/url][hr] [url=https://fontmeme.com/cool-fonts/][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180120/563a768d7739c065ed0eec35974e7b86.png[/img][/url][/center][hr] Kiki watched the entire proceedings with concealed amusement as she surrendered her body to an Automaton state designed to keep her reactions middle of the road. Move as commanded but not too quickly, respond as proscribed by those in command, remember in this game the object is the programing of she the new asset; difficult to mind hack someone who existed on two planes of existence simultaneously. All around her Kiki sensed the buzz of an electronics 10 Xs the levels she was used to back home and her new home was Alpha Barracks. Kiki’s body followed orders as they were barked her. Her expression placid and unaffected by outside events all sounds and visual events streamed to her reflecting pool where she kept memories not 12 hours old or archived for potential necessity; people had a habit on testing your focus asking your opinion or memory of their recent statements. She quickly tagged the Barracks net, ID’d the security points, the firewalls, and the local Citadel. She was tempted while her body was engaged in the dogma and traditions of military training as old as Sun Tzu and the courtesans to probe the Net’s weaknesses, ghost the points where she could conceal herself as she watched and learned its patterns and masters. The colony of nanites in her bloodstream and tissues even now were making small adjustments to her receptors and her energy frequencies to improve her efficiency. Open frequency activity was still very shielded but easy for Kiki’s bioweb to pick up and translate. Kiki was privy to the menu of the next meal, the little care packages they were soon to collect to replace their Civilian clothing and make them all as clone like as possible; another tool of making civilians into a unit perfected by the Changs, Romans, and other successful militaries through history.