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Post by Luna on Sept 17, 2012 17:53:24 GMT -5
Mr. Thomas put the helmet he designed on his head and opened his eyes to find a long chamber stretching on ahead of him. Nervously, he started across it and opened the door. Sitting on a plinth was a young man; the AI, or artificial intelligence, he knew. He'd designed it after his brother.
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Post by Luna on Sept 17, 2012 18:03:14 GMT -5
The AI slowly turned its head and looked at Sage Thomas. "Greetings, Sage Thomas," it said, messing up the pronunciation horribly, "Welcome to PixelSky. Please place your hand on the pedestal." It waved its hand nonchalantly, and a pedestal with a hand-shaped imprint rose up next to Sage Thomas.
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Post by Luna on Sept 17, 2012 18:16:13 GMT -5
Mr. Thomas walked over and placed his hand on the pedestal, which glowed with a bright light. He could almost see faces and silhouettes in the light, and figured out what it was; his aura.
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Post by Luna on Sept 17, 2012 18:23:24 GMT -5
The pedestal disappeared as suddenly as it had appeared. "Your aura has been analyzed. Your virtual form is..."
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Post by Luna on Sept 17, 2012 18:25:49 GMT -5
(at this point the player would post what they want their virtual form to be and their character's reaction to it.) Then the AI would send them into PixelSky.
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