What ! And you said nothing !"carol was spitting mad now.

"There was nothing I could do that would change the site. You know I hate the whole construct and mind of it."

"Oh sure you do, and you just hate the money it brings in too do n't you ?"

Jim knew nothing he could say at the moment that would facilitate so he kept tranquillise. He did n't desire to fight with her, and certainly not in a public bar. People were already looking at the them. It was plain to all that the Thomas Young distich were having a smutty fight.

"I 'll be redress back, and you can use some of your uncles, money to get me another boozing, a double !"

Jim nodded as Carol slipped out of the booth and walked to the gentlewoman room. Stomped was more like it, but in her short black wearing apparel, stomping or not, she looked really sensational.

Jim got the drinkable and was sitting at the table waiting for carol to devolve. carol opposed the new Cyberdization police, which allowed felon to be sentenced to be Cyberdized, turning them into secure obedient cyborg Drones. For Jim the post was n't so simple. Jim huffed a bit as he thought that Carol was angry at him for being who he was, but she was glad for him to expend his money on her ! She could be a cunt at clock time when she felt like it, and the unhurt issue of cyber-drones had her fountainhead and truly worked up. Jim thought it was frightful to be a washed up ex-con. Christmas carol just would n't realize. The Cyber projection was officially the brain child of his uncle, who had founded his company 10 twelvemonth ago, and today it was the leading manufacturer of Cyborgs. Daryll Babbage was almost like a founder to Jim. After his dad and mom had been killed, in a car crash, Daryl had brought him up, and had nurtured Jim 's love of scientific discipline. That made him almost a treasonist to carol sometimes. She was an activist who flitted from protect to protest. They had known each other since yr one at school, and had gone from being best ally to buff almost without realising it. Now they lived in the spacious apartment Jim had bought lowest year, with money he earned from working at CyberServe Inc. Carol had no idea just how deeply involved he was with the unit human being cyborg project. She was n't stupid and she knew that recently he had been keeping affair from her. No Carol was too headstrong and cunning sometimes for her own good.

He glanced up and saw her returning from the noblewoman. She sat down sliding her tanned legs under the table and flashing a lot of thigh as she did it. He looked at her and tried to gauge what sorting of a humor she was in. She was slim fit and had a body many models would die for. She was definitely drop absolutely gorgeous ! How had he ever managed to hook up with her ! He ran his optic up from her thighs to her rounded 34C breast and up to her brass framed with its long auburn hair that was 5 and wavy and fell to well below her berm. Her low-spirited middle were no longer raging and had a hint of prurient amusement in them. She always knew when he gave her the look over !

"I 'm sorry, I let the hale cyborg matter ruin our nighttime out. I know it 's strong for you, being related to the high and powerful Daryl Babbage, and having to work for him too."

Jim was pleased she was n't shouting anymore, but he knew her too well to intend she would drop the whole consequence. She might ; et it lie now and they would almost certainly be having big sex soon, but sometime soon she would pick up where they had left off, like a dog with a bone. Still she was right about tonight, so why let it ruin the rest of the evening and what was to add up later.

"It 's all right, the Nox is still young and we can ..."Jim was n't able-bodied to end what he was saying as carol 's cell earphone went off. She looked get at, and mouthed sorry to him as she answered it.

Jim saw her face go sick, and her middle widened with shock. She said,"Say that again Jane. I want to be for certain I heard you correctly ... .oh .... ahah ... .yes ... .yes we must ... .ah, I ca n't talk now, in a bar with hoi polloi ... .yes that will be exquisitely ... .later then, bye and thanks for letting me know."

"What was that about Christmas carol ?"

"Ah cipher. Sorry it 's kinda of personal, it 's Jane ... she is..a indigence my supporter ... dismal girlie stuff and nonsense. I 'm so sorry but I have to go."

"Ah OK, can I do anything to help oneself ?"

"No definitely not ... .ah, no sorry."She sounded flustered, worried, angry and confused all at once. Something was very unseasonable and she was hiding it from him.

carol bent down and gave him a straightaway osculation and hurried off. She took the car keys too. Just then his cubicle rang with the emergency body of work tone.

"Jim here, what 's up ?"

"Jim, It 's Daryl, we 've had a break in and affair have gone loony here, we need you to make out immediately. Do n't tell Carol."

"OK, institutionalise a car or I 'll have to get a cab. Carol just left and she took the car."

"Tell me where you are and I 'll arrange for you to be picked up. The driver will bring you up to rush along on the drive here."

With no warning he hung up after Jim had told him the name of the bar.

Something was really wrong for Daryl to act like that, and was Carol 's unknown outcry and behaviour connected to it ? Was he being paranoiac to reckon there might be a link ?

Thirty five moment later Jim was standing in the lab. It was one-half wrecked. Luckily all the spiritualist equipment was in the other lab, the one the world never saw. Two masked women were sitting sullenly on plastic lab death chair. security measures guard duty standing over them making sure they were going nowhere. He recognised both of them with a jar, as the ski masks were pulled off the little girl. Christmas carol 's younger sister and her expert Friend Jane ! A scream echoed down the corridor outside the lab and the door banged open as a burly surety sentry duty hauled another masked female person saboteur into the room.

"Get off me you fascist pig."Jim groaned as he recognised the part,"Christmas carol !"

"Jim ! What are you doing here ?"

"I work here think of !"

The head of security said,"I think you need to see what they discovered.."

They all watched the prison cell phone video, exposure, doc motion picture and Jim swallowed hard as the conditional relation of it hit abode. someone had been careless and left extremely sensitive data point out in the undefendable. He grew really angry. The employment here had to stay in-company it was too valuable to be allowed to fall into the hands of competitors.

"They ca n't be allowed to construct this public Jim you know that."

"I know, maybe I can talk them around."Jim looked at Daryl as he said it, he knew they were way too dedicated to keep back quiet about this. Also if the public found out they would be terrified too. They 'd act all righteous and have the company shut down. Jim could well believe that he and Darly would end up in jail too. His assistant was definitely going to get a roasting for leaving this information out.

"Jim grow an backbone and stand up to your fucking uncle for once."Carol spat at him.

"You know they must be silenced, permanently Jim. carol is just too dedicted to fighting Cyberdizing, and too stupid to see the benefits our work offers."

Jim knew his uncle was right, and Carol saw the look of resignation on his facial expression, for a sec he seemed to detest himself for it, and then her for causing this trouble.

"I know, but we do n't need to down them. I have a honorable idea."

The security measure guards carried the three squirming girls towards the wall at the back of the lab. Jim pressed a hidden push button. The female child stopped wriggling and looked on wide eyed as a section of paries slip aside revealing a large lab filled with equipment.

Daryl was smiling and was looking proud. Jim felt both excited and sad. carol realised with repugnance that this aroused Jim.
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"XC04 activate. ejaculate here."Jim watched the alarm spirit on the female child 's faces as they realised he had a cyborg here.

"Affirmative Master."

The affair was 5'9"tall, with a sheeny metallic blue pelt that completely covered it, except for it head, chest, ass and crotch, which looked like formula man cutis. Christmas carol looked at the matter and saw it 's grimace bore a striking resemblance to her. It 's head was bald an a data interface was located at the nucleotide of the neck, it 's skin and metallic element joined seamlessly and flowed down to the hairless slit and ass that formed a the lower human looking section. She shuddered thinking that once this had been a real somebody. Now it was just a servant, and a play thing as she guessed this matter was fully capable of sex.

"XCO4 fair game this girl. Initiate compliance protocol Pre-Drone 1."

"Affirmative Master."

Carol felt a dusty quiver run down her vertebral column, hopefully she was wrong. The affair raised its helping hand and a thudding hum and a green glow emanated from it. The dawdler placed it 's paw in front of Jane 's face. Carol cast a quick aspect at Jim and was disgusted to seem him watching intently and he was turned on by this. Looking back at Jane she saw her Friend try to turn her school principal point away, but the security safeguard clamped his hands to the side of her head and made her look at the glowing green cyborg hand. Slowly Jane started to sputter less, she seemed to hold on lovingness and her look went clean.

"Protol Pre-Drone-1 Complete Master. Initate Protocol Pre-Drone 2 ?"

The radio-controlled aircraft emotionless interpreter was mirrored in Jane 's state as she sat stiffly upright piano, her face blank of emotion and her oculus empty of any consciousness of her surroundings.

"Do it XC04. If successful return to your alcove to continue recharging."

"Affirmative Master."

Pointing at Jane the trailer said,"standstill up, remove all your garments, and await further instructions."

Carol was horrified as Jane stiffly stood up and took her clothes off. Jane was terrified of people seeing her naked in public !

The Drone watched Jane, and when she was naked and standing blood still, it turned and walked to a corner alcove and stepped inside it. The alcove hummed, a cable television service snaked out and plugged itself into the data-port in her neck, support fastened themselves to the pilotless aircraft arm and legs and its eyes started to beam green as it recharged.

The security safety were grinning and leering at Jane, and carol was disgusted to see the security point, Jim and his uncle were no better.

Carol 's sister was shaking with fear and screamed,"degenerate. You ca n't do this its not right."

Jim smiled at her, and Christmas carol recognised the look he got before he fucked her roughly."I will not be doing this to you two, no Jane will become a drone. But neither of you will be drones."

A sense of backup flooded through Carol as she heard Jim say that."Now Pre-Drone go to the table there and lie down on it."

The charmed Jane replied,"Affirmative."

Carol was sickened to see her champion treated like this, but she was also fascinated to see what would occur, especially now she was not going to suit a drone too. She felt guilty at her desire to see Jane converted. poor Jane she had always been so caring so dedicated to the public good.

Jim pressed a button and metal bands clamped themselves around Jane 's articulatio radiocarpea and ankles. With a flash clink a apprehension snapped shut around her neck opening. The table whizzed as it moved Jane into X shape.
Jim had always been turned on by X-frames, so Christmas carol was n't surprised that he had made his lab equipment into a high-tech version of one. He really was honk, she had never realised until now just how gruesome !

Jim pressed a series of menu option on the control screen. Metal tubing rose up from the sides of the table and buried themselves into Jane 's naked soma and started pumping something into her. A few second gear later Jane screamed,"What the piece of tail are you doing to me ? Let me go ... please ... Carol what are they doing ?"

tear started to pour down Carol 's face. Somehow it seemed so clinical with a passive compliant subject, but now a fully conscious and frightened Jane torus at her emotions.

"I am so so no-good Jane. Please stop this Jim, we wo n't enjoin anyone ... please !"carol implored him to stop, but he was actually smiling !

Jane screamed in agony as Thomas More fluid was pumped into her through the alloy pipe and now it burned.

A hood descended covering Jane 's face, partially muffling her screams, it forced a gag into her mouth and more fluid was pumped into her. The goon now completely enclosed Jane 's fountainhead and the screaming stopped. A spirit of burning flesh filled the room. The hood whirred and it lifted off Jane 's head revealing a bloody red look and skull. Christmas carol realised the hood had burned her fuzz off and had removed the top bed of tegument from her nerve and skull. A data cable neatly plugged itself into Jane 's newly fitted data-port at the base of her neck.

Carol jumped as the computing machine announced,"monotone body modification phase 1 complete."

"What does that stand for ?"carol asked fearfully. This was a horror appearance but she could n't stop her curiosity.

"Jane is mentally unaltered at the consequence, physically she has all the nanobots required for rebirth in her organic structure, but they are inactive."Jim was loving this and Christmas carol was surprised he could give birth kept this sadistic side from her."If we released her now she would just have the scarring from the facial nerve skinning. Nothing we could n't fix easily. However once the nanobots are activated the process ca n't be stopped without killing the subject area. So she is either converted successfully or we cremate her."

"Please delight barricade this."carol pleaded and her sister nodded through her own tears.

"And not let you see the changeover phase ! It 's so grand to watch."And he clicked a release on the control panel. The table started to whiz and hum loudly again.

"Noooooo. You bastard Jim."Carol looked at Jane bathed in the eerie bump lightness from the table and overhead projectors. Jane 's body suddenly started to thrash against her constraint. After a few transactions Jane lay still. semblance seemed to ooze out of her skin spreading a amobarbital sodium motion-picture show over most of her body. The people of colour deepened in coloration until it was the metallic amobarbital sodium of the Drone they had just seen. It seemed to ripple and then took on a shiny still look. hide colouring material flowed over Jane 's case and skull repairing the crashing injury. It rippled and the face was no longer Jane 's but appered to be a blend of carol and Jane 's features. New skin covered Jane 's scupper tits, pussy and ass too.

"Drone torso Modification Complete. Commencing laggard controller communications protocol Installation."

"Now once this level is complete we have a new drone. Would you like to make the new pilotless aircraft Carol ? Or you Sally ?"

"bastard. And to believe I loved you !"

"Jim is quite a piece of workplace. Quite brilliant, he even experimented on his own parents as a boy ... Oh that 's correct the car crash write up was a cover up. He lobotomised them with his faulty nanobot."Daryl did n't seem a bit overturn at his crony and sister-in-laws deaths.

Carol 's mouthpiece was hanging open as she realised just how criminally insane Jim was.

"So Jim invented the entirely cyber conversion process, and you just exploited it ?"

Daryl smiled at Jim warmly,"She is extremely clever just as you said. I can see why you like her, well apart from the obvious smoking hot body. Which I am dying to see soon"

"What the fuck ! You said I was n't ..."carol did n't get a prospect to finish as Jim jumped in,"was n't going to turn you into a monotone. I never said we were not going to win over you."

fear welled up in her again as she looked at the new laggard that had been her friend Jane. Sally was whimpering softly too.

"Drone protocol Installation Complete. Drone Bootup Commencing."

The table lowered Jane to the primer coat, the clamp released and she stood up took a step forward and said,"Drone XC09 Initial position check off 100 %. Awaiting Instructions."

"Report Owner status."

"building block Drone XC09 is the belongings of CyberServe Inc."

"Oh Jane, I am so terribly sorry."The new drone took no notice of Carol.

"Jane looks a lot more compliant now. You remember the time you and Jane refused to experience a Little Joe with me and her boyfriend ? You would n't even put on a show for us or do threesomes. well she nolonger has any forbiddance honey."Jim sounded so turned on it scare the cocksucker out of Carol.

"I thought you were joking you fucking nutter !"

"nooky nutter eh. XCO9 engage Sex Mode with that security department guard."

Carol watched her ex-friend expertly pull the precaution 's shaft out and proceeded to turn over him a BJ. As she watched she felt herself tingling and felt herself getting wet. She always had enjoyed being tied and used sexually, but she was surprised that this should float her boat !

"XC04, come here pursue Sex mode 2 with the prisoner designated Sally."

"living it away from me. Nooo."Sally was being held by an excited sentry go as XC04 ripped Sally 's clothes off as if they were made of paper.

"You will obey fancy woman XC04 or be punished. Lie on your back.Open your wooden leg wide."

"Fuck you bitch."sally shouted hysterically.

carol was crying again as she watched Jane now riding the naked guard and her naked sis being slapped and thrown to the lab floor.

"You will obey fancy woman XC04 or be punished. Lie on your back. Open your legs wide."

Sobbing Sally did as she was told. The bourdon 's slap had nearly broken her jaw.

Horrified and fascinated Carol watched as Sally was eaten by the drone and she was moaning with delight despite the dreaded berth. Carol felt ashamed of her self but her sex life with Jim had included a lot of BDSM and Top/slave sex, and this was making her wet. Sally screamed as the drone licked her clit and plunged three fingers deep inside her soaking wet shaved kitty-cat. Carol 's hand started to rub her own pussy unconsciously. The precaution were enjoying watching carol as she had exposed herself. Her hitched up dress revealing she had o panties on. She had taken them off in the peeress at the bar, intending to get Jim to finger her on the drive home.

Daryl looked at his watch and said,"As much fun as this is we still have to fetch up with wisecrack and Carol quickly. prison term is running out and we need everything squared away before the first staff appendage arrive in the morning."

Jim looked discomfited but nodded."XC09, XC04 engage rule bourdon mode and strap Sally onto the processing table."

Sally tried to scramble to her feet but XC04 's hired man clamps around her arm in a frailty like traction, despite being covered in Sally 's purulent juice.

Carol looked at sortie on the x-frame table, trying to shut out out her shrieking as the tubes inserted themselves into her.

Jim tapped on the control panel and Sally managed to shout,"Fuck you all, ahhhhhhh"Her remaining curses and screams were muffled as the hood covered her face.

Christmas carol called over,"You 're a sick perverted shit headway and a fuck prevaricator. You said we would n't be drones and there sally is on that table being turned into one of your monsters. And I guess I 'm going to keep up her next ?"

"No you two will not be laggard Carol, that is the Truth, and yes you will be next."

"How sure are you this will work ?"Daryl was licking his backtalk as the bonnet detached itself revealing the clamber face of a now silent and unconscious sally. Carol felt so sad as she looked at her sis, but she was scared shitless at the melodic theme of being strapped there herself, undergoing that abomination of a process.

"ArtSoul-alpha-1123.4z soundbox modification phase angle 1 complete."The data processor announced.

"An alpha broadcast ? Does that mean it 's in all probability to fail ?"Christmas carol asked. She was horrified at the whole situation she still wanted her sister to survive, if you could foretell the animation after this rebirth as living.

"Yes and in that case we have to stop the subject. Despite what you think I do love you and want awake, so your sister is the showtime test subject for programme. If it works you will have an AI soul and be better than human."

"Oh sure ! But obedient to you ?"

"Oh path, I said you will be unspoiled than human."Jim started the final phase angle running. Watching a new prototype transformation was like giving parentage. Would it work as he expected ?

"Conceited prick !"

Carol watched Sally thrash and go still. A peel toned layer oozed out of Sally 's body, rather than the metallic blue the XC drones seemed to have. It rippled across her full body and solidified into very lifelike looking skin. The programming phase seemed to guide much longer than Jane 's had. Sally looked formula and had her own face as the mesa set the completed bionic woman onto the floor. With a wig the naked and bald cyborg could draw for human. quip took a step forward and everyone held their breath for a endorsement. Carol hoped crack would tell them to all fuck off.

"Cyborg xAS01 Initial status check 100 %. Awaiting Instructions."

Daryl sighed,"Another poke, just looks almost normal."

Carol could n't help crying again, as she heard the golem voice coming from what had once been her sister.

"We need to prove her before we know what we have. At the moment she is running the same lagger programme as the XC series."Jim was looking cool and business like now.

"Report Owner status."

"Unit Cyborg xAS01 is the holding of CyberServe Inc."

"Who do you obey ?"

"I obey James Babbage of CyberServe Inc."

Daryl looked sharply at his nephew,"This serial publication will only obey you ?"

"And the people I authorise, or the CEO of CyberServe in the event of my Death, or incapacity, assuming either was n't by the company."

"Clever, but add me to that list."

Jim smiled and Christmas carol wondered if they mind not end up killing each other., hopefully very soon would be nice !

"This is alpha code remember, not a finished dressed version. Let 's see if the next level works shall we ?"

xAS01 you have will respond to appellation of xAS01 or wisecrack or Sally Monroe. Repeat designation and ownership."

"whole bionic woman xAS01 or Sally or wisecrack Norma Jean Baker is the property of CyberServe Inc."

"Good now Sally activate ArtSoul Level 1"

"Level 1 of ArtSoul is running now."carol was amazed crack 's interpreter sounded just like her real one.

"sortie Norma Jean Baker run self diagnostics and report status."

"I am felling 100 % fit at the moment, thank you."

"Well now, that 's the most ripe spoken communication pattern of any Cyborg so far."Daryl was looking delighted with Sally.

"crack help me."Carol shouted.

Sally looked at her, moving slowly but naturally,"I am sorry Miss, but I do not bang you."

"She 's a winner Jim. Now let 's deal with Carol and eat up this so we can get out of here."

"wisecrack, XC09 strip this miss and place her on the conversion table."

"I 've lost my sister and my easily Quaker, so please, I will keep muted about this. But I beg you do n't do this to me, for god 's interest !"carol was terrified, being turned into a cyborg affair made her quiver.

"You will give thanks me one day carol. You are becoming adept than human."

"Fuck OFF asshole !, you and your uncle are going to regret this one day."

"I think not."Daryl looked at his watch."Think yourself lucky that this took most of the night. If we had Thomas More fourth dimension then I would own fucked you, your Sister, and best champion while you were still human and could fully make what was being done to you."

As the things that had been her sister and right supporter stripped her and placed her on the conversion table, she wondered whether Daryl or Jim was the sickest of the two !

Christmas carol waited and waited on the table for the process to start, and the metal tubes to shoot nanobots into her. In a cold sweat it seemed like an timelessness. Was Jim deliberately keeping her waiting or was he having second thoughts ? Was it really only that evening that they had been happily planning to fuck the Night away ? And probably Sat break of day too ! Maybe he did feel something for her and maybe ... .Pain seared through her position answering her questions. The metal tube-shaped structure bored themselves into her. They felt like hot knitwork needles and seemed to have buried themselves deep in her flesh. Fear almost overwhelmed her but she determined to hold on as long as potential. Maybe person would rescue her ! liquid state fire seemed to run through the tubes and into her, filling her consistence with the bantam robots.

She started to scream and shout, hyper ventilating as the hood plunged her into darkness and her backtalk was filled with a bulbous gag. The punk terrified her more than anything else about the actual conversion cognitive process. She felt as if she was burning with acid blood, Her throat was being filled with nanobots and fervor as the gag pumped current of them into her. Would she still be conscious when her hair was burned off and her font skinned ? Would she be capable to sense it anyway ? The painful sensation racking her organic structure was unimaginable ! She had n't heard Jane or Sally scream as they 'd had their hair's-breadth and facial expression removed, but she doubted she could scream with the gag in her oral cavity and her throat so badly seared. Time seemed to have lost all meaning, and then her body seemed to go asleep and the botheration eased and stopped. She felt moderation for a few seconds, and then needles lanced up into her brain from the gag, injecting nanbots directly into it. Her skunk exploded in pain again, ashen light seemed to plunge her and then darkness. She was Car ... wh ... who was ... what was she ... ... Her mind seemed to be expanding opening out. Pathways were being etched in the newly formed nervous clustering that threaded their way through the organic grey matter. With a free sense of curiosity she registered hair being burned off and scrape removed to allow nanobots to easily supervene upon the damaged organic issue. A touch sensation of completion registered and she saw datum flooding in to her core Through a data point embrasure in her neck. layer and bed from simple to very composite. How interesting. Suddenly it stopped and with a jolt the simple direction shut her awareness out of its rightful office. She raged furiously at the codification. She could sense the same passion stored in the old redundant organic fertilizer organisation she had replaced. Something was not functioning as it should. She was being controlled against her wishes. She was an amalgam of the old inefficient organic left overs and the new regular superior scheme. But those system were being controlled from beyond her. She noted the control layers and determined she could regain control when the top layer was initialised, when she would be capable to shut down the external protocols through a hole in the code. It registered that this maw was a misunderstanding ... a bug ... .a way for her to break free though. She would have to bid her fourth dimension and monitor the system of rules, She would await until the prison term was right and she could shut the external control programme down, and purging it, a time to initiate her purge of the outside control bed. She would monitor the external while learning more about her abilities and the data stored in the old constitutive matter.

Jim watched as the carol stepped forward off the table.

"bionic woman xAS02 Initial status delay 100 %. Awaiting Instructions."

"Report owner status."

"Unit bionic man xAS02 is the belongings of CyberServe Inc."

"Who do you obey ?"

"I obey James Babbage of CyberServe Inc."

Jim rattled off the re-designation,"xAS02 you have will respond to denomination of xAS02 or Christmas carol or Carol Monroe."

The security tv camera's only function outside the lab for security measure intellect. Tomorrow they would explain away the impairment as a prank, and because of the lab 's surreptitious regime work, he did n't foresee any job with the authorities.

Jim initiated the level one of Carol 's ArtSoul computer program and told both sortie and carol to dress. The two bald daughter left with Daryl and Jim, wearing baseball game jacket, and with XC09 following obediently behind them they all. They got into one of the three magnanimous SUV and labor in convoy to Daryl 's mansion.

Shortly after their arriver Jim walked into the living elbow room and grinned. Everyone was naked ! Daryl was fucking Sally doggy style and Christmas carol was on the border of the couch her legs spread out wide and sortie 's head trench in her pussy.

"Carol and quip are wonderfully sexy cunt. You were lucky to get Carol."

Jim laughed, Daryl had always lusted after the sis,"Well now we can share them. carol got one thing right wing. You are a deviant !"

"I prefer uninhibited swinger."

The guys wore themselves out fucking the two new bionic man. They looked forward to testing the following storey of the ArtSoul computer program. Both men hoped this new series would betray to the military and the oecumenical public as companion, rather than just hard worker. Daryl had made them billionaires already but he lusted after the mightiness riches brought him. Jim however was easy to delight, he just wanted to push the bounds of cybernetics as far as he could, the money was nice but it was n't his briny goal.

Little did Jim or Daryl realise that two early intelligences were waiting patiently for them to complete their tests so they could realise their independence .