Author Topic: Meeting The AI  (Read 136 times)

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Meeting The AI
« on: January 23, 2021, 01:38:27 PM »
SINCLAIR -
I began studying the Alumni for several reasons, it's prestige and notoriety
they are sophisticated high society
I took notice and observed everything I was shown quietly
even though I'm the vocal type
for the members their life was that of a socialite
hours of training with them really put a damper on my social life
I was sent to live at a secure place
the home was a lavish estate, surrounded by gates
for would be assailants it's impossible to penetrate
outside Unknown waved his hand for the chauffeur to bring the car
I peeked inside and saw a bar
I got in dressed in a tuxedo, smoking on a illegal cigar
a man I knew not wore a encrusted piece with the Alumni Crest
it was a elliptical gold medallion
that hung around his neck and sat upon his chest
the diamonds and bullion shone as a light onto his vest
I was offered fruit to eat with the assurance it would be fresh
I declined politely thinking this was a test
he assured me there was no need to stress
from then on I put all of my fears to rest
I was given a internal Alumni Dossier to investigate
any questions I had about the crest would have to wait
I laid them aside for another day
and continued on with the games of mental chess I play
once we arrived at the location
I saw Alumni Statesmen standing around
as a group they are paranoid of infiltration
for this reason I was padded down
I was amongst forces greater than the society of Jason
at their compound
once inside I was taken to an underground basement
escorted without a sound
up until now I have been treated like a king without a crown
I was nervous like my neck was in a guillotine
I wished that I had eaten some of the grapes offered to me back in the limousine
there was music playing in the background, Michael Jackson's Billy Jean
It was all soo surreal
you would have to be there to know what I really mean
after all, this was the Alumni, not just any team
I was then introduced to the set as a friend of ours by the men in power
they said that I had been carefully watched by many men for many hours
then I was told to decode some old phonetic codes
it read "the Alumni was foretold on prophetic scrolls
how old is theoretical, this writing along with the Alumni Crests and the official mold
were last seen in an antique chest, seized during the Four Clonez arrest."
finally, sitting in a Alumni classroom, at last I had made it
I began to examine the dossier, I admit it I was fascinated
this introduction of the dissertations is a student writing demonstration
requested by the faculty staff and the Alumni Administration
No man born of woman tho. Dead homies.

 

abusive

Re: Meeting The AI
« Reply #1 on: January 23, 2021, 01:39:46 PM »
Having sit downs with AI and made guys...
No man born of woman tho. Dead homies.