Hypercage: Instant Reality Prequel One (5 page)

BOOK: Hypercage: Instant Reality Prequel One
6.28Mb size Format: txt, pdf, ePub
ads

± ± ± ± ±

B
attle rank 40 progress: 0%

The progress bar glowed brightly against the all-consuming blackness.

A purple hex grid appeared. Unknown names and faces, GUIDs and BONUS XP slid past in a never-ending carousel. BONUS XP. BR 40.Get to BR 40. Prickly heat burst all over his body. Itching. Insects crawled under his skin, clawing their way into his brain. Need XP. Now. There. Him. Mr Kenzo Sekiya +50,000 XP. Huge profile bonus. So much XP.

Kenzo’s input data exploded into a network around the construct. Red nodes pulsed in the darkness.

Quick. Biggest XP. Must get to BR 40.

The construct collapsed. Only darkness now. A snap of bones and gurgling of blood. A sloppy, wet ripping sound. Thumping metallic footsteps. An involuntary whimper escaped his lips. The claw hoisted him by the throat. Its clinical white chassis was a mess of blood and gore.

>instruct - categorise unknown input 1a

Help. Get me out of here. Don’t let it kill me. I don’t want to die.

+5,000 XP

The score disintegrated. Triangles pinged, one by one, as they zoomed into the progress bar.

Battle rank 40 progress: 2%

The heat built again. More. More XP. Itching. I need more XP. Clawing at his brain. Give me XP.

Unfamiliar scenes shot through his mind like a VR film set to instant consumption. The ARVatar was impassive as it cancelled his contract. His insurance refused to pay out. The court AI ruled against him. The repossession bots couldn’t be bargained with. He was finished. Broken. The final chug of vodka was no relief. The bottle arced through the air, smashing against the white exoskeleton. Mechs crowded around him from all sides, crushing his chest, suffocating him. Cold, hard limbs penetrated every orifice of his body. They tunnelled through him and burst out from the inside of his flesh.

>instruct - categorise unknown input 1b

They are everywhere. We depend on them. But they will cast us aside. Turn against us. They will destroy us.

+10,000 XP

Battle rank 40 progress: 6%

He was travelling along multiple lanes of neon blue data at once, smashing through barriers of light. Each barrier was Kenzo’s every thought, decision, choice and action, based on the input of this emotion and attitude. They forced their way through his mind, and in a fraction of a second, he relived each one.

>instruct - validate associated outputs

If we don’t make a stand, they’ll destroy us. I’m going to rally people together, start a movement. I’m going to dedicate my life to this. Starting now.

>instruct - identify interested buyers

The construct was a sea of red nodes. He watched as the lanes of neon slammed into four of them, instantly colouring them blue.

Against each of the blue nodes, monetary values tumbled upwards. Categories flipped. Flags changed colour. Statuses switched. Descriptions updated. Scores changed.

Behavioural data uploaded to:

World Security Agency +7,000 XP

VR Nexus +2,000 XP

GenTec +2,500 XP

People Info Inc. +2,000 XP

Battle rank 40 progress: 11.4%

More XP. More input. I need more input. End game. Get to the end game. I need more XP. But BR40 is so far. So… far… away. He feverishly worked his way around the construct, like a digital bloodhound being steadily overclocked.

Battle rank 40 progress: 34%

The unrelenting bombardment of inputs was exhausting, but he was unable to pause, even for a nanosecond.

Battle rank 40 progress: 66.19%

The constant trickle of experience points was just enough to keep the itching at the base of his brain at bay.

Battle rank 40 progress: 71.4%

The final node flipped to blue, sending a pulse of soft light travelling through every single connection in the construct. A big stream of glowing text appeared.

Profile complete +50,000 XP

+40,000 XP for emotional biomap

+10,000 profile bonus XP

+347,700 session XP

+25,000 speedrun XP

+40,000 XP for data broker matches

+60,000 XP for data re-sale value

Net score: 672,700 XP

The text exploded line by line, filling his view with a barrage of triangles that were absorbed by the progress bar. The tinkling sound became a steady stream of noise as the XP racked up, point by point. He hungrily watched the progress bar fill towards the end, willing the last triangle to push it to one hundred percent.

A fanfare sounded from all around him. Every visual element of the construct exploded at once, recombining to form a huge block of text against the blackness.

BATTLE RANK 40!

Fireworks burst from the surface of the letters.

Before he even had a chance to enjoy the moment, a million tiny laser blasts burned their way into his brain at the same time. The pain was excruciating. He could imagine his eyeballs melting in his head as his vision washed with static. Lines flickered up and down. Pain flared at the base of his skull. The glowing lines of the purple hex grid broke down and corrupted. The scream in his head evaded his absent lips.

± ± ± ± ±

NFO: PROFILE COMPLETE FOR (15b214ce-bbbc-4e08-9b65-bcf56d9723a7)

>instruct - target (15b214ce-bbbc-4e08-9b65-bcf56d9723a7) for Project Imperium

>instruct – reset unit (99815204-c85c-4287-8a71-c8cb6f53b78c)

± ± ± ± ±

B
attle rank 40 progress: 0%

The progress bar glowed brightly against the all-consuming blackness.

 

Get Transmit, Craig Lea Gordon’s debut short story, FOR FREE

 

Finding and getting to know my readers is one of the best things about being a writer. I occasionally send newsletters with details on new releases, special offers and other bits of news relating to my stories.

 

And if you sign up to the mailing list, I’ll send you a free copy of Transmit, my debut short story.

 

CLICK HERE TO SIGN UP AND GET TRANSMIT FOR FREE

 

 

What readers are saying about Transmit

 

“A thought-provoking, original and thoroughly absorbing concept... fantastic.”

“It’s a page-turner. I was hooked right away when I read the first line and just breezed through.”

“The writing is top notch, a real pleasure to read.”

“Short and sweet. Interesting concept, haven’t read anything quite like that before. Very bittersweet (like life, I like it).”

“Brilliant. Very imaginative but very believable.”

 

Thank you

 

Thanks for reading Hypercage, I hope you enjoyed it. I’d love what you hear what thought about it, and a review would be greatly appreciated. Please could you leave a review by clicking below:

 

CLICK HERE TO LEAVE A REVIEW

About the Author

Craig Lea Gordon is the author of the Instant Reality series. You can find news and updates of his progress at his website, here:

www.craigleagordon.com

You can follow his news, general sci-fi news and other sci-fi stuff on
Twitter
and
Facebook
.

Bask in hundreds of sci-fi images at
Pinterest

Or escape to the sounds of sci-fi at
SoundCloud
.

If you want to get in touch, email him here:
[email protected]

 

Dedication

 

For Harry. Thank you for helping to shape Hypercage into what it is today. And thank you for helping me to grow as a writer, and as a reader.

 

 

Acknowledgements

I want to say thank you to my wonderful beta readers. Your input has been invaluable.

Thank you to my advanced review readers for helping my stories to be discovered.

Many thanks to Harry Dewulf for his exceptional developmental editing and mentoring.

Thanks to Laurie Skemp for helping to make my words shine.

Thank you to all my friends and family for your encouragement.

Contributors

Developmental Editor: Harry Dewulf

http://harrydewulf.com/

Copy Editor: Laurie Skemp

http://www.bookeditingpro.com/

 

Contents

Free copy of Transmit

Title

Hypercage

Join The Newsletter

Thank you

About The Author

Dedication

Acknowledgements

BOOK: Hypercage: Instant Reality Prequel One
6.28Mb size Format: txt, pdf, ePub
ads

Other books

Brides of the West by Michele Ann Young
Honeymoon To Die For by Dianna Love
Black Moon Draw by Lizzy Ford
Dying to Survive by Rachael Keogh
Two More Pints by Roddy Doyle
The Last Sin Eater by Francine Rivers
The Wives of Henry Oades by Johanna Moran