《DCO- Dungeon Core Online》Chapter 419
Advertisement
Chapter 419
“As you’re well aware, your parents are some of, if not, the best robotics engineers in the world.” Fel began as the two of them left James’s house and began making their way down the sidewalk. The hospital was in town, and they’d need to catch a train, but James wasn’t sure if that was before, or after, they dropped off the bomb.
“I wouldn’t know about in the world,” James countered, trailing off. It was true. His parents had always been sought after, as long as he could remember. And this government gig, was huge for them. They couldn’t tell him the details, but he knew it was the pinnacle of their work. From what he did know, they’d been given a once in a lifetime opportunity for their work, which was also why, he never begrudged them leaving him alone so they could pursue it.
“No one’s work can come close to that,” Fel said as she pointed towards Dagger. The robotic canine was walking between the two of them, a barely discernable bump on its back the only sign right now it wasn’t a living creature. That bump was presenting the privacy shield for the conversation.
“But, still, the world?” He pressed. That was a major claim. It was one thing to be the best on the continent. But the entire world? Then again, if they were hand selected by the government, that could add credence to Fel’s claim.
“If I ever get the chance to meet them,” she said with a smirk, “I’m going to tell them you doubted their skills.”
“Don’t you dare.” James hissed. He loved his parents. He respected them. He would never doubt their skills.
“Oh, and are you going to stop me?” She winked at him, and then flinched as Dagger growled. James couldn’t touch Fel. But he would bet on Dagger over Fel. That’s how skilled he knew his parents were.
“Right,” Fel glanced down at Dagr, shifted the bag on her shoulder, and continued. “I swear, Fido here is going to give you an ego you don’t deserve. Any who, you parents, are really good at what they do, let’s agree on that.”
“Never argued that fact.” James grinned. He was enjoying this, perhaps a little too much. And she was right, if he let Dagger’s protective ability get to him, he’d likely say or do something stupid to get himself in trouble.
“I swear to the gods.” Fel grumbled. “ANY WHO.” She stressed, “are you going to let me explain the situation, or not?”
“Sorry Fel,” James said, offering her a sincere smile, which caused his jaw to ache ever so slightly. “I may be destressing still a bit.”
“Uh huh,” she shook her head. “Most people would destress in much less risky ways, than poking someone like me, you know.”
James shrugged and motioned for her to continue. He could tell from the path they were walking she had a destination in mind that wasn’t the train station.
“Because of the skill of your parents, any and all projects they work on, are of importance.” She continued, after taking a deep breath and ensuring he wouldn’t interrupt. “On top of that, their notes, prototype, and everything linked to their research and projects, are viewed as matters of National Security.”
Advertisement
“Because of this fact,” she pressed on, “it is imperative to the government that none of their work, falls into the wrong hands.”
“Such as Cyb3ru5.” James added.
“Exactly like Cyb3ru5. While your parents’ field of work was robotics specifically, your new guard dog there is a great example of how complex and advanced their skillsets are. Even if it didn’t have to deal with immersion, the potential dangers your parents work could cause in the wrong hands, is terrifying.”
“Still,” James pressed, “why the need for that.” He motioned to the bomb. “Surely, that’s a bit overboard.”
“Honestly,” Fel sighed, “I’m not sure. I didn’t request it. Hell, until I met you, I wasn’t even completely certain you were their kid. Rach and Matt didn’t really give me many details, what with the time sensitivity of the mission and all.” She patted the bag, her face lost in thought.
“However, once I’d confirmed acceptance of the job, I was approached by a handler for my organization, and taken, quite quickly, to a secure location. There, I was linked to the VP, and instructed that while you were my mission to protect, nothing in that house could risk falling in the wrong hands. I was told to give my life, to ensure that no one hostile was left in the home. Which is why I instructed you to run, if things got to that point.”
“You didn’t mention you had a weapon like that on you. Would have made me a lot more likely to follow that command, if you’d had to give it, if that was the case.” James retorted.
“Would it have?” She asked with a raised eyebrow. “Do you really think you would have gone along with everything, knowing there was a VP in the room across from yours?”
“Fair,” James reluctantly mumbled. She had a good point there. “But, if that was the case, why leave me at the house at all? Why not secure it, and send me somewhere safe?”
“Where would we have sent you short notice?” She asked. “You’re a Dungeon Core. You need to immerse. Sure, Rue is great and all, but it’s your job to run the dungeon. And transferring you away from the house, would have raised more suspicions, not just for you, but for Cyb3ru5. Not to mention the risk of showing our hand completely to Cyb3ru5. The actions we took, were the best for catching them by surprise, and keeping you safe through the night.”
She laughed as they turned a corner. She was taking him further away from the train station, towards the outskirts of town. It was in a different direction than he’d gone when he met with Hades, but still, it was becoming easily noticeable that there were less people in this area, and that the buildings weren’t quite as well put together. Still, James did notice two birds that seemed to be paying quite a bit of attention to the two of them. Which made him glad for Dagger’s special bubble.
“Besides, I wasn’t going to lose to four half assed invaders from a hacking group. Digitally, yeah, they may have been able to best me. But four would be kidnappers, unaware of my presence there, didn’t stand a single chance in hell. The VP, was just to make the higher ups feel better about the whole thing.”
Advertisement
Her words made him feel a little better. She, at least, had been there to keep him safe. After talking with her about it, he knew she actually cared about his safety. But whoever was giving her orders, and whoever had given her that VP, definitely didn’t. He was certain of that much.
“Do you, know what’s in their workshop?” James asked. He’d never been allowed through those doors. Hell, he couldn’t even remember seeing them open. His parents used the workshop, he knew that much, but they never opened the door when he was in the room.
“No idea.” The tone in her voice, as she said those words, implied that fact really bugged her. He could tell she not only knew of his parents but admired them. Which meant the curiosity of being so close, and not knowing at all, had to be immense.
“Which is why, if you do ever get the idea to use your pup there and open the door, you better let me know.” She laughed and slapped him lightly on the back. “It’s the least you could do, after I saved your ass.”
“You were just doing a job. Besides, I thought I already paid that debt to you.”
“I mean, if you think finding the entrance to a floor in a video game, is worth the same as your life, that’s on you.” She winked at him, “but really, you should value your life a bit more.”
James stuttered, trying to find a good retort, but the words froze in his mouth. They’d come to a nondescript building, a warehouse of some sorts, and as they reached the rusted door, two figures appeared before them, as if from nothing.
The enforcers said nothing, and Fel slowed the two of them as the figures watched them intently.
“Stay here, don’t say anything, and keep Dagger back. I’ve no idea what deals your parents worked with the government, to get Dagger to you, but I doubt the government likes the idea of you walking around with tech like that. And, I don’t want you doing anything stupid, that would give them a reason to confiscate Dagger from you.” Fel’s voice was hushed, and stern.
“What makes you think I would do something like that.” James asked, slightly offended. He’d done some dumb stuff in the past, but he wasn’t completely stupid.
“Oh I don’t know. Maybe the fact Dagger could likely identify those Enforcers for you? Which, you know, the identity of an Enforcer is supposed to be completely secret.”
“Fair.” She made a good point. He had already been preparing to send Dagger a private message to see what the robot could figure out about the Enforcers. He was like a kid with a new toy, regarding Dagger, and seriously, he wanted to know just what the dog could do. That begin said, Fel had definitely caught onto his intentions, and he knew she was right. Testing out Dagger was one thing, but testing it out on secret, lethal, high tech shock troops of the government, was probably not the best idea. Especially not on day one.
“I’ll be right back.” She continued, glancing from James, to Dagger. “Whatever you do, please, just stay here, and stay quiet.”
“Will do.” James offered Fel a reassuring nod and a smile. She returned it halfheartedly, and then stepped out of the privacy shield, her face an emotionless mask as she made her way to the two Enforcers.
James wanted to listen to what was said but knew better. They likely had a privacy shield of their own up, or ways to detect anyone trying to eavesdrop, and Fel had made it very clear, the government didn’t care for him. They cared about his parents, and their tech. And it was in his best interest, and likely his parents, if he didn’t do anything reckless.
Instead, he stood there, awkwardly, as whatever was said, was said, and then one of the Enforcers opened the door, and Fel stepped inside. A moment later, as the door closed, the two Enforcers completely disappeared, once again. James was left, standing there awkwardly, waiting and wondering just what was going on, and more importantly, how long Fel would be.
She herself had told him how eager she was to get to the hospital and warned him against being late for his appointment. Now though, James was starting to wonder if she’d be the reason they were late. And if they were, what would they say when he tried to reschedule? Because telling the hospital he was delayed because they were returning a VP to the government, probably wasn’t the best excuse, even if it was the truth.
“Excuse me, James.” Dagger’s voice, low and unexpected, caused James to jump. He could only hope, if the Enforcers were still outside the building, and just camouflaged, that they hadn’t seen it.
“What is it Dagger?” James asked, his voice hushed. Even though they had a privacy shield up, he was on edge. This whole situation had him paranoid.
“I wanted to inform you I’ve got readings of a vehicle approaching this area at a high speed.” The dog’s voice was calm, but the words caused the hairs on James’s neck to rise. The last time he’d approached an unknown vehicle, he’d been abducted. And given where they were, and the whole situation going on, he couldn’t help but feel his adrenaline begin to flow.
“Any idea who it is?” He asked, looking anxiously back at the building. How long had Fel been in there? What was taking her so long?
“Too far out still to identify.” Dagger said simply. “It additionally has some sort of jamming system up, and my sensors are having trouble, as is, getting past the additional jamming those government drones are emitting.” As the dog spoke James received a feed from Dagger to his AR glasses, which had the birds that had been following them identified as government drones. He had figured that much, considering the VP. But still…
“We will give Fel a few more minutes,” James said tensely. “However, I’ll need you prepared to keep me safe, and get me out of here, if things seem dangerous.”
“But of course, James,” Dagger said matter of factly. “Your protection, is my purpose.”
James knew that. But he didn’t want to put Dagger’s protective skills to the test. Not now, and honestly, not ever. All he wanted, was to be a normal kid again. Was that too much to ask?
Advertisement
- In Serial12 Chapters
Armoured World
600 years into the future, there are only 5 countries ruling over the world. They are not the countries that we know now, but totally new countries, dictated by 5 different rulthless men and women. Guns and missiles have gone extinct, but people now wear advanced suits, capable to break down a building in one blow. Brian Smith, a man preparing to be a soldier and who loves his motherland, wants to achieve Peace for his country. This is his story of how he achieves his dream. P.S. Thanks Asviloka for the cover art. I will definitely finish this story one day. I think I need to improve for now. Really sorry.
8 175 - In Serial15 Chapters
The Girl Named Rino
Oh. Hello. I didn't see you come in. No, don't worry. I don't need to hear your name. I already know what it is. I also knew that you'd come up at around this time. But, at the same time, I also didn't know. It's very hard to put into words - but that's what happens when you become the Chaos God. Your psyche gets messed up, big time. That's even more so for me, who was already warped enough to confuse reality with imagination - and, even make the rest of the universe believe that it was so. But, enough about me. Let's talk about you. You seem to come from a very far away land. It's faint, but your presence is there - in a relatively primitive planet. No wonder, no one wanted to stay in, or conquer your region of the universe - there's nothing worth controlling there. Your existence, much like your entire solar system, also seems to be pretty insignificant. Tell me, is your race capable of destroying your own world? Oh, you're already well along the way? Global Warming? Pollution? Overpopulation? Nuclear weapons? Wow... it's been many millenia since I'd last heard of such ancient concepts from someone who is actually living through it. Still, good job getting that far. That means that your world is now, at least, worth considering as a possible place to install a World System. If I find the time, I'll try surveying it. You can just thank me, later. Oh wait! What kind of person am I, not even offering my guest any hospitality. I'm ashamed. Please, take a seat. What would you like? I have everything the multiverse has to offer, whatever it is you want - I can get. Ah! After we talk, would you mind, if I asked you to do me a tiny favor? There's this girl, I want to keep tabs on. She's in one of the Worlds that I preside over, it's called Aiarthe. But, for some reason, I can't see her - not directly, at least. All I need you to do, is check up on her from time to time. Whether you do it as a pure spectator or through someone else's eyes, is entirely up to you. Really!? You would!? Wow! Thanks! You really did me, a huge solid there! For agreeing so quickly, how about I get started on surveying that planet of yours, right now!? You can help yourself, to anything in the fridge! Well, see ya!
8 232 - In Serial6 Chapters
Deadline
You can expect releases Mon/Wed/Fri :D - Blessed "Do your upmost not to harm or kill children. Not out of a sense of misplaced morality of course, you's reading have surely slipped such shackles long ago. Nay, children have mothers, and therein lies a beast even dragons do not lightly cross.My lieutenant could attest to this had he not met his end at a mother of one of his victims. A beggar child's whore mother, it took her fifteen years to get close enough to end him. I lopped off her head after wringing answers out of her, still, the rapture of her dying smile I've yet to see replicated by a living soul since. I still don't remember the child that drunk bastard met his end over." - A volume on effective violence, by Makrus "The Despot of Red Shore" Violle c. 139ae.Thirteen, a slavebound assassin, finds himself thrown head first into a game of cosmic proportions. Barely in control of his own destiny, he needs to both obey the words of his master, and come out of the ordeal alive.An unwitting guest on a journey to another plane, an entire world full of rich history and varied cultures, it would be Utopia if not for constant war.
8 200 - In Serial10 Chapters
Majority Rule
Readers choose from a selection of options for participants of a survival game show known as "Can Anyone Beat Level 10?". Each level has some monsters to kill and a boss at the end. Treasure chests and traps are available. Treasure chests, if opened successfully, give decent weapons, first aid kits, etc. If unsuccessful, treasure chests will either explode, taking some health from player or do become permanently closed. Monsters in dungeon levels depend on the theme of the week. This game show occurs on the first week of every month. The game just showed up out of nowhere and many people were interested in it as they attended the live version of the show. As for its mysteries...well, who knows? Maybe someone will solve them some day. But, for now, let the games begin! This is a story that depends on the votes of the viewers using the poll system. I will probably wait a week or so per poll in order to accumulate enough votes. After the week is up, viewers can still vote but it won't affect the story. This is my first interactive fiction so it might not be on par with the better ones. Nevertheless, I hope you enjoyed reading this story. Thanks.
8 237 - In Serial14 Chapters
The Dark Star Sings
Protected by powerful mages and soldiers, the citizens of the Antarian empire don't ever wonder what monsters lurk just past the shadows.One such species, the demons, exist solely to feast on humanity. Heralded by shifts in the stars, they twist the minds of their prey and savor the emotions laced into their flesh. No walls keep them at bay; no blade pierces their flesh, and no spells singe their skin.A single, strange, man named Valerian specialized in hunting demons. He travelled across the continent-spanning empire, purifying them as he went for many years, perpetually shadowed by a young boy named Aidan. The child did not care about saving people. Valerian was just all he had left. But then one day, Aidan held Valerian's hand for the last time. Six months later, with the hands of time soon closing the curtain upon him, Aidan found himself pondering Valerian's parting words as a girl riddled with scars stood before him, glaring at him with the same eyes he once possessed. She was the dark star, the plague child, the bringer of the end. The grandest demon of all. Aidan took a deep breath. "I want to save you."
8 116 - In Serial10 Chapters
harry potter ; kihyun
"you look like harry potter"yoo kihyun just somehow meets a girl that tells him one of the weirdest things when they first meet.©hyukisk2018All Rights Reserved.
8 130

