[color=silver][right][sub][color=bca346]AD-4.M[/color][/sub] [color=white][sup]PDC HQ · Holding Sublevel B2[/sup][/color][/right] [color=bca346]"It means I'm finally... here. Finally... ready to be whatever I need to be. And [i]this[/i]..."[/color] Adam looked around and sterile white walls stared back. [color=bca346]"...I'll be happy to see [i]that[/i] sky again so yeah,... there's excitement."[/color] He nodded in agreement with himself as his eyes found Kefira's again, this time ignoring Peter in the background. There was no longer information there for him to pull from and it was clear whatever happened now was between himself and her. This woman would own him and although there was an air of anxiousness to be connected, there was the smallest thought in the back of his head that itched at the edges of his mind. This was to be the last day he would truly be free to think and do and know that every action taken was on him. From this moment forward, he too was responsible for her. [color=white]"Baseline established."[/color] [right][color=bca346]"To think she could have me do anything."[/color][/right] [color=white]"Connection secure."[/color] [right][sup][color=bca346]"They said she was one of the good ones."[/color][/sup][/right] [color=white]"Opening neuro-link to base system. Initiating memory scan. Initiating ICLD."[/color] [right][sup][sup][color=bca346]"A lot of bad apples..."[/color][/sup][/sup][/right] [color=white]"C-can you hear me, Kefira?"[/color] [right][sup][sup][sup][color=bca346]"But... I trust you're a good one."[/color][/sup][/sup][/sup][/right] Adam kept his eyes on Kefira as the room around them fell away. The walls disappeared and the table separating the both of them sunk into a void below. Although gravity did not shift, the space around began to move at a blinding speed shoving the safety of that sterile room away and thrusting the both of them into a deep, heavy black. In that endless dark, specks of light blinked into existence far below and began rising up at and all around the both of them, passing at speeds that made it impossible to distinguish their size, what they were or even separate one source of light from the other. At the center of this light show appeared a different speck with a reddish hue. It approached slower than the rest but as it did, it's size expanded and continued to do so until it was clear the object was large enough to be unavoidable. Within a handful of seconds, this star turned to a spherical object and after more than a dozen, became a large ball of orange and red that Kefira and Adam were clearly about to collide with. Mars's beauty and magnificence at this distance was unmistakable and like a gigantic red flower, it opened its petals and pulled the two of them inside. As the edges of it's horizon became impossibly long and swallowed the rest of the dark space around them, they both hurtled through an unfamiliar atmosphere before, very quickly, finding their feet on the ground. No dust was kicked during their landing. [color=bca346]"Well [i]now[/i] I feel naked."[/color] Adam was standing now, and surprisingly... dressed. Black boots on the ground fed to pants that seemed surprisingly form fitting. It hugged him accentuating the muscles in his legs and climbed up and over a plain white shirt that was tucked in. Thin fabric did little to hide the rest of his physique and ended at his neckline with three buttons that held closed the v-neck cut. [color=bca346]"Utopia Planitia. Of course."[/color] Behind him where there had once been a plain wall was the endless expanse that was one of the larger flat craters of Mars. Numerous rocks sat as if perched upon the ground as opposed to being half buried in the dirt and around those rocks were a number of carved out indents or grooves. Next to Adam and hovering above the ground were a series of boxes. 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[color=bca346]"I actually didn't know it would be [i]this[/i] transparent but... welcome to my head."[/color] [color=white]"As he said, you're inside him which actually means a lot of things but the two most important is that in here... and just for right now, you can edit in some commands and you'll also be able to see into a lot of what makes him... [i]him[/i] as opposed to [i]it.[/i]"[/color] Although Peter's voice was clear as day, he himself was nowhere to be found. However, where there was once a wall behind where he once stood was the same camera from before, now hovering six feet off the ground. Still producing the same green beam of thin light, it focused this laser on the center most box and waited. [color=white]"The commands you want are converted to code and are presented visually by the boxes here. Additionally the commands can be whatever you want. Of course he can think for himself but anything you put in here will override his other processes and he will attempt to execute that command as best he can. Anything from a simple word to make him stop moving to one that makes him fall unconscious. So... trigger word and resulting action. From there, I'll do the rest."[/color] [/color]