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Episode 10

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Memberships & Bargining chips

R1T9A

It was backwater realm splintered between the digital and material reality. I parked the ship on the side of the road. R1TA 2.0 got out first and looked around first examining the world.

She turned around and around then her gaze locked on something behind the car. I had an idea what it was. The rest of us got out of the ship and looked in the direction of the city.

“That’s That’s…the spider web verse. How? What is this?” R1TA was confused.

I turned toward a glimering city of light and a web network of webs that ran up ward to a hallo of stars. It was twin mirror copy of Newark City State and couldn’t help smiling. She did it. I looked toward CEO James.  “Is this satisfactory as a starter point.”

CEO James nodded. “Yes. This is it. This will do well. If it can be expanded upon then this could be the border expansion we need for the growing population Newark City State.”

R1TA turned back to us in confusion. “I don’t underatand. Why are we in the Spider Web verse? How is this possible to enter the Web of Newark network?!”

I pointed at her. “You led us here. You did good. Your the first R1TA to advance the dream world. Do you remember Cyberpunk’s story for making the dream realm?”

R1TA frowned shaking her head. “He didn’t make the dream realm. Simon and his children made the map and forged the dream realm from their wishes and minds as did their descendants after them. I didn’t make this the spider web verse. I just-“

“You just combined them.” CEO James said. “Now they are locked together and Cyberpunk Dream realm has begun it’s first expansion. Thanks to your efforts. You have fulfilled your job. Battlestar will be richly rewarded for this.”

“Okay. I guess that is…” R1TA 2.0 paused frowning at me. “You said I am the first R1TA model to do this. What about the others?”

I shrugged. “They tried and failed. Some times in major ways and it was one of the reasons. I had to kill them.”

R1TA 2.0 looked at me. “You killed them?! I thought. I was told they were retired because they malfunctioned.”

Hmm. Interesting. “No. They were killers and psychopaths. They purposely created hell realms or kidnapped customers and sold them as slaves to other realms. I hunted them down and retired them.. It’s part of my protocol. They were weak. It surprises me you didn’t know that.”

“The job is done. Can we go back now?” R1TA said trying to close the subject and walked to the passenger door but CEO James stood in her way.

“I need you to sign over the rights to this expansion to-“

“-I don’t own myself. R1TA said stiffly. “Mr. Sigma-“

“- Is your father not owner. I asked him this morning over breakfast. He said you could decide on your own. So. Will you sign it over to my company?”

“Okay. What are you offering me?” R1TA asked. “What are you to me?”

“That is a private matter I will not discuss publicly. But, you are smart girl you should be able to figure it out. 40k ebs and membership in the James family group.”

R1TA 2.0 stared at CEO James. “60k and ship of my own. I don’t need membership in your group.”

“Membership is apart of the deal or there is no deal. 65k ebs Membership and a ship. No. Deal you go back to a deal of slaving for Sigma for forty years if he lives that long.”

“Fine. Deal.” R1TA 2.0 said and turned to me “Can we go back now.”

I smiled. “Okay.”

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Episode 9

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Purpose & Programming

A1TA 2.0

Something was wrong with me. I knew it now completely. The protocol had been adjusted in certain areas of my programming and information I should have was missing and only for me. I was beginning to wonder what the hell function I was made for and why had my programming been purposefully rearranged. Why did I behave like a fool when meeting people.

“We’re almost to the Crossing point. I am putting in the data point coordinates to the next realm CEO James gave me. How you doing honey?” R1T9A asked me as we neared a strange paved road that led off to a strange circular driving ring. Her hand seemed to fly over the dashboard computer entering numbers to the realm dimension navigation system. A map appeared on screen confirming the coordinations.

I didn’t know what the Crossing point was. I should know that. Why was so much of my educational programming missing and I was left with pieces and feeling. “What I was I made for?” I asked out loud finally.

“Hmm. R1TA 2.0. What is your prime service to the Battlestar group?”

“I am to assist you in the management and running of your ship and mission completion. Sub goals are to provide a reasonable satisfactory servicing the ship’s engine and system security. Also I have continuing goals of protecting clients in their transportation through dimensions.” I repeated my prime programming. “Why is my programming knowledge to complete my mission so incomplete? Why? How can I help you if I’m a useless emotional fool.”

“Rita.” R1T9A said patiently. “You were born a few hours ago. You have the abilities to do your primary and sub goals that for the team. You are not a warrior. You will learn other things as you mature and then you will become advanced asset for the Battlestar group. I will protect you and educate you over time. You are to focus on your job and do not worry about matters that are my responsibility. Is this true?”

I nodded. “This is true. This has been the protocol of the other R1TA models of the past. We were made and programmed to help repair, engineer and operate the Ruby 1 engines and assist the pilot in succeeding in the mission to expand the travel trade of the dream realm. That is my mission. Okay. This will do for now.”

“Good. Hang on tight honey because we are about to burn the Crossing point road.” She said before the ship took off at fast speed. I jerked back in my seat as the ship only seem to gain more and more in speed even as R1T9A kept her foot pushed down on the gas pedal and raced around down and around the track and then…

I saw a beam of light in front of the ship. I pointed at it. “There is a beam of light in front of the ship.” I said in real surprise. Why? What did this mean?

“HOT DAMN! Alright little sister keep your eyes on the light and tell me when to shift directions when the beam turns. Your going to be our navigator. Understood?”

I nodded. Not knowing what was going on but I was happy to finally be helpful in the mission at least. “Yes. Turn to your right.” I said. R1T9A turned and gave another shout of excitement. There were several turns we had to make but up head I could see something a doorway. “I see a doorway of light up ahead to the right and down the road.”

R1T9A giggled. “That’s just what I needed to hear. Hang on we’re about to cross over.”

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Episode 8

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A new project

Whitney

I opened my eyes to the world for the first time and saw Dr. Moore’s impassive emotionless face stared at me from her chair. She was dressed in a lab jacket with single purple dress on and a pair of matching slippers on. She stared at me.

“Dr. Moore. How may I serve you?”

Dr. Moore nodded her head pleased by my response. “Happy Birthday Whitney. Do you know what your prime function is?”

I nodded my head. “Yes. When am I to meet R1TA 2.0?”

“Soon. Unit R1TA 2.0 is on a mission with my daughter R1T9A. First you must ensure your position in the Battlestar. When they return. Then you will execute the first faze of your mission. Do you understand?”

I nodded. “What are my protocols for, if and when R1T9A is involved in preventing me from forfulling my mission?”

Dr. Moore frowned leaning her head to the side. “You were given protocols for such an event. Avoid R1T9A. She would only end up terminating you as per her mission orders from the corporation. You will forefull your mission. R1TA 2.0 will be a easy mark to terminate dispose of and replace. Afterward your second primary mission will be set for the remainder of your existence.”

I nodded my head. I was to be an assistant a secondary helper to the great R1T9A. What kind of existence was that? Yeah. I knew my mission purpose for being but unlike my previous counter parts. I was entirely different from the R1TA models. I was an Assassin\engineer type. Fuck that.

Dr. Moore flashed something in front of my face startling me from my thoughts. I glared at her. “What the fuck did you flash in front of my eyes?”

Dr. Moore held up a simple pin light. She sighed and stared at me with dead soulless eyes. “You are thinking to much. I need you to listen to me and focus on the mission. It is important that you know your place in the survival of the dream realm. Whatever thoughts you are having they are not important. You must prove yourself and survive were the other models failed because of their failed genetics I was forced to infuse into them. Only you and my daughter are at the top but R1T9A will be above you always. If you challenge that then you’ll be terminated. Do you understand?”

“I understand you, Dr. Moore.” I said calmly. I would wait. I will terminate R1TA 2.0 replace her and then I would adjust my plan for my own advancement.

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Episode 7

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Mr. C.M.

R1T9A

I got into the front seat of my ship and the moment Rita was in the passenger seat beside me and buckled up I took the ship off automatic settings and putting it on manual override and took off down the road. I noticed someone following us immediately.

“Why are you driving so fast?!” R1TA 2.0 asked me in a concerned low voice.

I smiled tapping my finger on my dashboard screen. The footage of the cruiser was following closely behind us and starting to gain speed. “We have a sloppy troll trying to cause us trouble. Don’t worry we’ll get CEO James where she needs to be and back home to the dream realm. We have an agreement with her company and Battlestar inc. Importantly, I’ve never failed in a mission yet. Hang on!”

“Okay. Okay. That’s right you’ve never failed to complete a mission yet.” R1TA 2.0 said softly. I could hear the fear in her voice but she was sitting still and quietly waiting.

I saw out of my right peripheral vision Miss James reaching out her hand to touch R1TA 2.0’s shoulder. R1TA 2.0 calmed down and I heard her breathing relax. I turned sharply to the right and then left going down and alley way. A saw dressed like a female Authority officer step out to stand facing alley and blocking the way. I activated my blasters on the side.

“What are you going to-“

I launched the blaster fire down the alleyway toward the female she evaded the blasts as she started running forward for the ship. She withdrew a blaster a lightning sword from her back holster. “Shit. Hyper speed assassin class and she’s lightning kissed. No use now.” I said and pressed the gass pedal down.

“What the fuck!?”

“Easy kiddo. I got to run her down before she slices the ship in half with that demon sword of hers’. Everybody hang on.” I said dipping rolling down my window. “Rita. I need you to hand me my blaster honey. I can’t reach it under my arm. In this position.”

“Rita. Disregard that order.” Miss James said. “Stay seated and calm down. My assistant Mr. C.M. will take care of the assassin.”

I thought to say something but one look at R1TA 2.0’s shaky form I knew she wasn’t ready for this shit or if she ever would be. “Alright.” I spared the tall bulky bodyguard one glance. “Your up Slick.”

The man open the door and quickly swung out of the ship to the back and I saw fire and lightning blasting from the roof at the assassin. The element attack quickly set the assassin GEH on fire burning her to ashes in a manner of seconds. I stared in amazement. “Holy shit. Who is this fucker!?”

“The best legend in Newark City I could rent from Gino Fish.”

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Episode 5

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The Cargo?!

R1T9A

R1TA 2.0 opened her eyes and stared ahead out of the window of my cockpit. We were close to the pickup area for the cargo we had to deliver. “I met him.” She said in a soft voice.

I nodded my head. “The Fixer. I know. He gave you the learning programs you wanted.”

R1TA 2.0 frowned but nodded. “Yes.

“Were you confused about him?”

R1TA 2.0 nodded her head. “Yes. He is not like Dr. Moore’s impressions she recorded in the educational sleep programing.”

“Dr. Moore was correct about him. The Fixer holds to the nomad system of politics.” I said.

R1TA 2.0 frowned shaking her head. “Nomad system?! What is that?”

I frowned. I wondered if she was lying. “How many systems of politics of the Newark City State are you awhere of?”

R1TA 2.0 then looked at me and her expression fell. “My function is only to serve the corporation and act as engineer for corporate ships. I was given no knowledge otherwise.”You and others must have been given more knowledge because you and others prefer different function. It isn’t nessary for me to know nomad system politics?”

It wasn’t but I felt like answering her. “It is a tribal system that is similar to a wolf pack. Elders are at the top. Big brother and sister stand in the middle and children or unmated are at the bottom and are the protected class. The Fixer sees you as his child. So he will treat you as such.”

“I am not a child.” R1TA 2.0 said stiffly. “I am a fully grown Genetically engineered human. Besides that I am not his genetic offspring. Bordy Swan and Dr. Moore are my biological source.” She said.

Interesting. I was starting to wonder that myself by the Fixer’s behavior toward Rita. I would keep that thought to myself. But, that would have to put off for later. “Have you downloaded the information from the programs because we will be arriving at the location to pick up the cargo.”

R1TA 2.0 nodded focusing on the job. “Yes. The programs were successfully downloaded and I am processing through the information now. If I may ask what is the cargo we are picking up?” She said.

I watched her focus on me intently. “I don’t know what it is. I was told a passenger will be assisting in the transport. You’ll have to get used to this type of thing from the big bosses.”

R1TA 2.0 had questions but she knew enough not ask them now. “Okay. I will do as you say.”

Damn. There it was. Someone had fucked with her programing majorly. Luckily the results I could work with.

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Episode 4

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The Spider Web

R1TA 2.0

I closed my eyes in the real world and opened them in the cyber spider web. I stared around me at the endless stary web streams around me. A line of light appeared in front of me and as I focused on the line I started moving. It was stranger still as I felt like I was racing down lines of the web bustling along in a direct form of travel until I found myself at a point at my destination in front of a building made of light and webs of light and codes of information.

I felt alone for a second as I stood outside a store in the spider Web mirror verse of the Newark City State.

I felt a hand touch the small of my back as the stranger reached for the door and held it open for me.

“Go on inside, honey. Pick what you want and I’ll ring up the information you want to learn.”

I knew the voice from a video audio recording from my sleep programing. I said nothing but walked inside as he followed behind me walking past me to the front. I caught his digital image ID. Fixer Class. I wanted to ask why he was here. I didn’t want to see him. Dr. Moore didn’t like or trust him. Why was he here?

I busied myself by looking around the shop for the security training programs I needed. I found two that had the price I could afford with the digital credits R1T9A had in her account.

I came to the front desk. A golden shield glowed around his body.. The Fixer smiled at me and I stared then stopped looking down. “I’ll take these Sir.” I said and held out my hand for him to scan for my number.

The Fixer held up a hand. “Do you want to get anything else?!”

I grimanced. “No. This will do fine. It’s what I can afford to buy with the money my sister gave me. What?!” I asked seeing a strange light in his eyes.

“Get what you need and I’ll ring you up with the credits your big sister gave you.” He said. I could hear it in his voice. He was laughing at me for some reason but his eyes were…kind.

“Yes Sir.” I said and hurried back to the shelves to find extra programs that might be useful for my first assignment for Battlestar corporation.

“Rita. I heard you got big approval from Cyberpunk. Your going to be a rising star in Battlestar baby girl.”

I could feel my face heating at his high praise. It was all so strange. Nothing. Nothing was like the protocol for a R1TA model going on her first assignment. My eyes landed on two programs with gold labels on them. Ace 1 communications and deploymentic programs. I picked them up wondering why I was attracted to them. I thought about putting them back but then stopped myself and walked to the front.

The Fixer spared only a glance at the programs as he started to ring up my purchases and then the total came up to 50k ebs. He smiled at me. “I’ll take whatever have.” He said.

I held out my hand and he scanned the account number on my hand. Once the purchase was done the programs disappeared from the counter and then I felt a sudden flood of information being streamed into my head. I woke up second later still standing in front of The Fixer was putting something around my shoulders. “What are you doing?”

The Fixer shook his head. “Don’t worry it. Just a little precaution. Alright baby girl. Your ready to go. Log off!”

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Episode 3

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A strange day

R1T9A

She was a strange one. Nothing like the others. I wondered still if the death notice decision came down from the committee if I could terminate R1TA 2.0 like I did the others. No. If I could do it this time. This time would be different.

R1TA 2.0 was nervous on her first official day of birth as we stepped out of the compound of the Battlestar group. She kept close to my side. It was a blessed day though. The sun was shining through the rainy blue clouds of the dream realm. Droplets fell like tears and there was gentle breeze in the season.

She lifted her face up letting the rain fall on her face and a smile formed on her face radiating her presence all the more brighter. She reached for my hand. I allowed her to take my hand as I scanned the area waiting for our ride to pull up to curbside.

I noticed a few people stop to stare a moment seeing what I saw. I also saw an asshole coming up with purpose in her steps and a grin on her face. I caught her stare and she turned on her heel and walked back the way she came.

“When will I be permitted to see Dr. Moore?”

I turned to look at R1TA’s innocent gaze. “After you have completed your mission and we return to the dream realm.  No sooner. No later.” I said and then turned reaching for my crusier’s back seat door as the cruiser pulled up. I opened the door with my security and R1TA nodded her head and got in. The cruiser took off down the street.

R1TA stared at me. “You seemed troubled by something. Is it in regards to me and the new protocol changes handed to me only?”

She was nervous. She had a right to be but for the reasons she assumed. “You are the latest upgrade you are also different in temperament from the others.”

“I am defective in some way!”

“No. You are innocent. No. Don’t ask me what I mean. It’s time for you to begin your lessons.” I said and clicked a switch on a hidden compartment between us.

The lid rose up and inside blue switches lit up to my own board computer. I reached inside and held out fiber wire decker cord. “Take it. Your link unit is behind your right ear. Once you link it in I’ll send you instructions on where to go once you jack in to the spider web.”

R1TA 2.0 frowned but took the cord and started to place the jack into her female input. “I was instructed on every type of cruiser vehicle in the dream realm. Is this a new model?”

I shook my head and got out my key pad from the compartment. “This isn’t a crusier. This is the cockpit of ship. Get ready. I’m jacking you into the system computer now. The first is a bit weird.”

R1TA 2.0 sat back suddenly and opened her mouth on a silent scream as her mind was jacked into the cyber verse.

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Episode 2

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Something was wrong.

R1TA 2.0

There was a sudden tension in the room now for some reason I didn’t know. I looked around until I found the source of it.

He was 6 feet tall and dressed like a street runner in an old black leather jacket white T-shirt and dirty blue jeans stained with oil and dirt the same as his boots. His face….it was strange. One second he seemed like one person and then I blinked and he was someone totally different. He smiled at me and walked from the group toward me.

I frowned at the man as he approuched me. I didn’t know him but I knew him. His face was lined with old scars and moving lines of codes though his eyes were normal human dark brown. He must be one of the newer model GEHs. “Are you a newer model as well?”

He shook his head. “I’m not like you. I’m just a consultant hired on last minute. Owen brought me in to have a look at you and see if you’ll be good for the job. Nice meeting you little sister. I’m Cy. It’s a sunny rain today. You picked a blessed day to be born in to the dream realm.”

I reached for his face and held his face between my hands. He smiled down at me. What was wrong with me?! “I apologize for my behavior Sir. I-I just feel like I need to greet you this way.”

The man smiled.. “Don’t worry about it little sister. All my fault. I’m a handsome devil.” He said and then he leaned down and touched his forehead to mean. We stared at each other until he lifted his head and then he took my hand and kissed my knockles and nodded his head.

“You will do. Happy birthday RITA. I will enjoy seeing your story unfold.” He said and turned and disappeared.

Cyberpunk Dreams.. I stared in shock and realized who I had been talking to. R1T9A reached up wiping my cheeks. I realized I had been crying, though for the life of me I couldn’t figure out why. I turned to R1T9A. “Why did he come here? Don’t underatand what is wrong with me? This is not the protocol.”

R1T9A shook her and patted my cheeks. “There is nothing wrong with you. Your behaving as you should. No one knows why he does what he does. It has been some time sense he’s been sighted. I expect now we’ll see him more. You’ll be assigned on a ship for a trade route. Your assignment is to safeguard the operation and security system of the hyperdrive engine. The ship must reach it’s destination at all cost.”

I nodded my head. “I will begin my training now before my assignement?”

R1T9A shook her head. “We will begin your training on the way.

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Episode 1

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Eighteen years later,

R1TA 2.0

The door to my sleeping chamber was opened.. Air escaped from inside and then I felt the chill of the air conditioner from the laboratory hit my body bringing my mind fully out of hibernation. I opened my eyes to see my mirror image with a pair of elemental enhanced jade eyes staring back at me. She was first successful creation of Dr.. Rita Moore.. R1T9A. The first of 22 models. But, she still stood as the single handed success in hyperdrive engineering. The legend said nothing as she stared back at me.

R1T9A was dressed in a black jump suit with the battle star black planet logo on her right breast pocket. She had on a black shoulder holster with a P9 charge pistol nestled nicely under her left arm. Her thick black curly hair was tied back in a ponytail. Her dark honey eyes were behind silver pink glasses as she stared at me like I was a lab rat she was watching and analyzing me to figure out how I would react to her presence. This was different. Usually the format was for Dr. Moore to greet each new GEH as they came out of the hibernation educational sleep. Why the break in protocol?

I reached out my hand to her carefully and touched her face. R1T9A allowed me the impromptu forward jester as I placed my hand on cheek for a few minutes before I dropped my hand away. “Thank you.”

“Your welcome. Happy birthday R1TA 2.0. Do you require assistance out?”  She asked.

I simple nodded. R1T9A reached for me taking me around the waist and supporting my weight. I held on to her as I exited my chamber. I noticed then there were people in the room. I should have known that. I felt embarrassed by nakedness in front of them though I shouldn’t have. I wasn’t like them. I was humanoid made in a lab. My sister took me over to a table were two sets of clothes were set neatly. I sighed wondering for the game. I looked at R1T9A.

“You are the newest model that is privileged with upgradable skills in two categories along with your base skill of Engineer repair of Ruby 1 hyper drive engines.”

I frowned wondering for the change in the GEHs program. I studied the uniforms. One was a simple orange mechanic jump suit, the other a black jump suit just like R1T9A had on. Both had the Battlestar logo on right breast pocket. I looked at R1T9A to see her studying me. “May I examine them first before choosing? Oh if I may so ask what is the differences between the two?”

R1T9A nodded. “Yes, you may examine both. The orange is for cyber deck security training the black is for advanced level 2 hyperdrive repair. Your assignment will begin afterwards.”

I nodded my head. I tried standing on my feet and found I could but I kept my arm around R1T9A’s waist. I was grateful she allowed my forwardness without a word. I just needed her near me in a room full of people I didn’t know. Yet, these people owned me out through the corporation that helped fund my creation.

I examined the uniforms carefully. I noticed then the underwear was different for each set. The orange set had on expensive silky smooth feel and the bra looked like a perfect for me. The black uniform came with basic cheaply made material. I looked at R1T9A with a rising of my eye brows. The choice was obvious to make.

R1T9A shrugged her shoulders and nodded to the orange. Darting a gaze to the people quietly still watching us or me and taking notes quietly.

I quickly started putting on the orange clothes. I was dressed then and ready to go. I turned to R1T9A standing close to her. “What is my assignment?”