Chapter 260: ...Then I Didn''t


    Awkwardly, I helped Mikota out of me, but she was naked, and I was getting distracted from the jiggling breasts and now revealed a hairless slit between her legs.


    "Can you just focus for now! We can do thatter after you give me your clothes and you tell me what the hell is going on!"


    "Sorry, you''re just really easy to stare at," I apologized as her legs finally pulled out of me.


    She was beautiful but in an otherworldly manner. Miko had pure white skin and teal stripes like the first Gizsaur I had killed. I almost got lost in staring at her, but I noticed her ring at me so I got undressed down to my underwear.


    After handing my clothes to her, Mikota slipped into them but had to tighten my belt to thest notch and my white shirt was really big on her. In the end, I got my pants back, but I gave her my belt to wear around her waist to keep the shirt from flying up. She looked cute in my shirt and walked up behind her as she was turning around, sliding my hand around her hips and then into her


    "HEY! Are you alive over there?!" Herman called just as my fingers were about to slide into the warmer territory.


    Mikota pushed her round ass into me and then pulled away. She gave me a, what are you waiting for look and then ran off. Drat! Foiled again! I didn''t even get to touch it this time! Damn old man.


    I took off running after her, but she had stopped. All the men were pulling out weapons, including Herman. What the hell was going on?


    "DAVE! THERE ARE TWO MORE! WHERE DID YOU GO?!" The old man screamed, looking directly at me, with terror in his eyes.


    What the fuck was this now?


    "Hey, Hey, Hey, Herman, it''s me, Dave!" I tried to call him, but my words just made him and the rest of the men shrink back.


    "Looks like they got out an escort, boys! I was good knowing you all, Give them hell!"


    The group rushed us, but I scooped up Mikota and ran. They hooted and hollered like wild animals as I ran. Mikota didn''t seem to mind being carried and this reminded me of when I had found her. Well, more like near the end of the round when she pulled away from Jill to finally get closer to me.


    I ran for an hour, and yet I still wasn''t tired, but I found it strange that there were no animals bigger than a rabbit around. There also wasn''t any Gizsaur''s either, so I finally found a good-sized cave and stopped for a break, but Mikota was fast asleep in my arms. I found a ce to sit inside the cave and out of sight, then sat down.


    Running nonstop was going to get me more lost or I was going to run into some kind of trouble. Now I had to protect her, but the humans saw us as monsters, and what did that mean? Was I now a giant monster, and I just couldn''t see it? No, or I would have never fit into this cave, and I would be able to hold Mikota In my arms like this.


    So, then did all the monsters change? Would they look like Mikota? GAH! Fucking just got all my memories back, but I hand never even been in this world, or any of the A.I. Training worlds. Hell, I didn''t even build them, Gripton did, no that wasn''t his name. I created the program before Second Life even happened and I had used nk to run ytesting on the worlds.


    nk was a failed A.I. that I had bought from anotherpany that wanted to use it to predict and make logical choices for governmental offices, but the project was terminated because the A.I. only made logical choices on the data it had from the inte. Yeah, real reliable source of information. In the end, nk was marked as failed, but I had connections to one of the project managers, so I asked him to the program.


    After slipping the man some extra cash on the side for the program, I got to work on working on making him a yer in my games to test them, but I ran into the same problems. Still, there were some changes in the way he interacted with the NPC after every consecutive run. Finally, one day the nk made a request.


    "You freeze me between every run and then I wake back up to do the same thing over and over again. Do you think I could build a world? I think it will help me understand how everything works together if I try my hand at creation," nk asked me from the monitor I was watching him through.


    I remember being stunned silent but filled with excitement. That was then this I had been waiting for. nk had not asked to make a world because it was the logical thing to do, he did it because he was tired of doing the same thing over and over. Something without free will never get tired of the task you set it for.


    From there I let nk create five of his own worlds, and I had visited each of them, but only briefly. Each visit was nothing more than a step into the world, and I had been to this one, but I had no idea what kind of game he had built. The only world that he had built was one that we both used, the Hall of Gods, but we had different mountains, each of us had our own.


    nk also had requested that he be in charge of his name, and I had dly given him permission to change it to whatever he liked. Little did I know he would change his name more times than I had hands fingers and toes. Still, I was at a loss as to when I would be here and not still running the Terror City Game.


    Hopefully, when Mikota woke up she would be able to let me know what happened if she even knew. I had just been with her and the others on the mountain in the Hall of Gods, so how was I here now. Yet, the real question for all the monies was, what was my goal?