Teks followed the instructions. Once the image was there, he pressed bio-edit image; he saw his image on the screen, and then every detail about him began to pop up on the screen. The number of hair he had, the number of pores, bones, cells, and more.
He clicked on build on mainframe, he then selected image size. He was 5’7 feet tall. He selected 7’4 tall. He began to see different possible images. He scrolled through before he saw one and stopped. The image had long black hair, well carved beards and well built body.
He selected the image.
Next, he clicked on convert image size to actual size. Then he pressed Laser eject mapped out the frame of the image, matching every point with numbers with corresponding values.
The laser now drew the outlines of the image which stood with apart and arms akimbo.
Teks clicked on outline metabolic organs. That mapped out every outline of the internal organs or parts of the body. It was like cloning it, keeping coded records of each chemical component, the position and size.
There were two images displayed now: The image captioned by Teks physically and sent to the application and the image he selected from the image options.
Teks transferred the coded and encrypted messages from the internal part of the original image to the selected image. Skeletal system could be seen appearing in the selected image, before tissue appeared, forming different organs, and systems, based on the original codes.
He selected alter DNA before he pressed synchronize, energize, and synthesize.
The selected image began to have series of reactions; parts forming together to start a function.
Teks found himself in a new body. He felt the confidence he had never felt in his life.
“Zash.” Zuyx said. “I like the image you chose. You look charismatic, sexy, hot, dangerous and appealing.
“So where is Teks?” Teks asked.
“ Tex is in in Zash. Tex is Zash. Every part of you is cloned and brought to life there. With the synchrony, you are merged and it becomes you. If you need to switch, just click on your original image and move. We are making Doctor Teks now. Use your real image, move and repeat the processes used previously.
You can switch between two bodies and live a normal life in both.”
“So what happens to one body if the soul is in the other?”
“If you leave Zash and move to Dr Teks, Zash will only be a second function. It will work based on the automated program based on your general ethics. The image will 95% behave like you in your absence. Immediately you get back into it, the memory reveals all it did in your absence. One interesting thing is Zash and Dr. Teks can meet physically nut one will have the soul and the other is a second function.
Dr Teks was in Tex’s real image image but he edited it using special filters. He made his skin look more radiant, smooth and spotless. He made a little adjustment in his size, wiped off the small scar neck and made the color of his eyes brighter.
“Very good. I told you to hang with me. I am here to upgrade you and show you the way. One more thing…we have to synthesize guns.”
“Guns?”
“You need special guns. I have it here. Let’s synthesize it.”
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The party was in motion, with lots of big drug barons in the house. Even though some of them had their rivalries, and rifts, the air of partying filled .
This was Sanchoz’s party and that meant it had to be respected. He was the main smuggler and distributor of drugs. He imported from Mexico and other countries and made Mashall the center.
But things had not been so smooth these days. The police had been raiding dealers, making transaction more risky and he knew he was been expected to find a solution.
This had been troubling him for weeks. Two of his police accomplices were transferred and that was a blow to his modus operandi. Part of the reasons he organized this party was to show his relevance and still give the impression that he was in control.
None of them took note of the tall, sturdy handsome man dressed in black Alexander Amosu Vanquish Bespoke Suit: Teks.
He had come in after manipulating the guards, by altering his fake pass.
“You are there.” Zuyx said. “Do not feel intimidated. Do it.’
“How can I escape from this crowd?”
“Just do it!”
Teks could see the digits displayed in his vision. . The digits clicked: 0.01
The time was here.
“Hey!” A guard said to Teks. “Who are you?”
Teks glanced at the guard who looked very suspicious and was coming towards him. This made two guards move closer to Sanchoz.
Teks wanted to protest. He was not told that that he would be seen like this.
0.01
The first counter shot will come from the man behind Sanchoz 0.457 seconds after your attack. The second bullet comes from the man on the left, 0. 463 seconds. The third comes 0. 488 seconds later. These are the first fatal shots to be beaten.
The first shot comes after your attack. So you must give a double shot. First shot within 0.01 seconds and the second must be 0.456 seconds. 0.01 second before first man to shoot you. That is the selected range. You second shot will be 0.462 seconds after and the third shot is 0.487 seconds after. Surviving the first three shots is the goal
He removed his gun and aimed it at Sanchoz. One of the guards tried to hit him but it was too late. Teks released a bullet, with an enigmatic precision, making sure the bullet pass through a ladies armpit, to lodge into Sanchoz’s chest.
He fired the second shot.
0.455 seconds later.
He shot down the guard he had seen in his vision. Zuyx was right. Everything was happening according to program.
The man fired his bullet 0.4556 later.
Teks also noticed that he did not need to rack his brain for finding the positions.
He turned his hand fired the second shot.
He took down the second guard before killing the third guard.
These are the first fatal shots to be beaten.
He had taken down the first three guards. Sanchoz was on the floor, bleeding, gasping and having his last moments.
The party hall was not in a frenzies state. Ladies began to scream and run. Drug barons looking for ways to escape of fight back.
Who was the enemy?
Was it the police or a rival gang ?
“I got the three down.” Teks said. “What next?”
“Escape.” Zaux said from the comfort of Tex’s pocket.
“How?”
Teks saw more of Sanchoz’s guards coming in.
“Fight your way out. You got a lethal weapon.’
“But you said I had to only get the first three down.”
“Yes and that was just to avoid getting killed after you kill Sanchoz. I never said his other guards won’t come after you.”
“You fuc*ing lied to me!”
“Listen, you better make the mark now. You need to get the guards and a few casualties must be added. You have 0.003 seconds to act…”
Teks felt something swirling inside of him. The first time he felt that was after he killed the first policeman at the robbery scene. Each time he killed someone, he got that feeling.
.”
He began to fire shots. The manner at which he could dodge bullets was amazing. He never missed a target.
Fifteen minutes later, most of the people in the hall were lying on the floor. Teks had killed most of the guards.
“The house needs to be cleaned. The drug business is declining. The users are being abused, oppressed and infringement on their rights to life is massive.
We own our bodies and have the right to take whatever we want. The cartel can’t fight for our rights