The Impossible Girl

He nodded at her question of his identity; so she knew who he was. Most programs did; but this proved she really was a program rather than a User. He then cocked his head to the side as she began to ramble on; inside the dark cover of the helmet, he smirked a bit. He had intimidated her; good. She would definitely know her place now.

      Like Sam described, the hidden basement was full of the equipment and computers we needed to make contact with the Grid once more. We were all planning to go inside, and then find Flynn, assess the damage, and find a way of freeing the Grid, while simultaneously launching an attack on both CLU and the Cyber Planner from the inside. We firstly needed control of the I/O Tower, so we could transport easily between worlds. Hopefully launching an attack inside the Grid will distract both CLU and the Cyber Planner from the real world, so then they’ll be vulnerable.

       It was a complex mission, but one I was willing to throw myself into. Once we had the whole computer system set up, myself, Sam and Quorra headed into the Grid, while our small but brilliant team of hackers kept the computer system safe and shielded from the other side. Going into the Grid was… a weird, fascinating and somewhat nauseous sensation, but soon we were on the streets of the Grid, assessing the damage caused since Sam’s last visit. It was already clear that the programs were kept subservient to CLU and the Cyber Planner, and he had complete dominance over this system. There was surveillance everywhere, troops, spies, all sorts. We needed to keep our heads down, act natural, a part of the system.

      It was quite the effort to get to the I/O Tower, cause CLU’s forces were everywhere, and I had to hide at every opportunity I got. But... somehow, there were people coming into the Grid! At first I was shocked, then slightly relieved to see Sam Flynn and Quorra, leading a team of... well, I could only assume they were Users. They just had to be Users, cause they were no programs that I’d ever seen before. They looked like they were trying to blend in as much as they could, but the activity from their arrival had to have drawn at least some attention, right?

     I whimpered, groaning into the gag when he squeezed my backside, rocking my hips furiously while he fucked me senseless. I was so sure I wanted more after this. I wanted to be played with, since we hadn’t done it very often once I had Ellie. Hopefully she was all right, and Patrick wouldn’t have to run off to tend to her. I didn’t want her to be neglected, but I didn’t want to be neglected, either.

     I kissed him fiercely, moaning against his mouth once I was blindfolded. “I f-fucking love you,” I mumbled against his lips, parting them for the gag, then moaning again once I couldn’t speak anymore. He said I was all his, and nipped my earlobe, and I closed my eyes behind the blindfold with a groan. He made me feel so good.