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CHAPTER
ONE: INTRODUCTION
It
is winter, 2014. We sail in the ark, the best model ever. With a speed almost
like light and strength like diamond, it our new ship since the crash of Veil
750. My name is Bami, aka race ship driver.
Ghost
H: Hello there,
Bami:
hi, Commander.
Ghost
H: Are you ready to get your butt kicked with my latest design game level? It
won't be as easy like last time.
Bami:
Let's try it out
Ghost
H is a 7th generation computer. It runs all affairs concerning the ship. He is
intelligent, responsible and he is truly the man you will always want to leave
in charge even when you're awake.
Bami:
I've lost again. I'm done Ghost H. It’s just too hard to break.
Ghost
H: You know the slang “You want to win, don't just play it flow with it"
Bami:
Nice, really nice.
You
see I don't seem to get him most times. He is very supportive though brain
tasking. I sometimes wonder how Gesù our engineer copes. The good thing is
after every game, there is a gift.
Bami:
Yeah, I got you now. My gift, please?
Ghost
H: Sure, remember until you reach the
Paradiso castle portal before you get to drive for real.
Bami:
The storm, I fear them. They got us regular before.
Ghost
H: Don’t worry, that why I'm here and not Legge. Just know I will never leave
you.
Legge
was the computer in charge of Veil 750. Its instinct isn’t as good as Ghost H.
I believe it’s one of the reasons Veil crashed.
Ghost
H opened an electronic save, granting me access to pick what’s in it.
Bami:
A Diary!!! What??? Even last time gift was far better, Ghost H. I really don't
need this we have electronic notepads to keep notes.
Ghost
H: Let just say I will ask of it later.
He
left me with a wide smile as I frowned at the gift. I left to do my normal day
chores. Soon night was upon us.
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