Chapter 3: To erase
She then proceeded to go into recovery mode and pressed the volume buttons to get to 'erase' and began to erase her phone and opened the sim tray to access and break both her microsd card and sim card. "um, mam..."
Fallen Angels, Part five - Night is the time for Killing
"it's completely trashed, but i've got a bunch of techies trying to decode the sim card." at 12:30 gill performed an operation on a patient. the journal stated his name simply as "toledo", a hobo living in a downtown shelter.
No Regrets
"shush, cornelius, you're just sore because i beat you in the sims every time." "and i still say you found a way to cheat!" he countered after jerking away momentarily, a grin on his muzzle.
Night is the Time for Killing
"it's trashed, but i've got the techies trying to decode the sim card." at 12:30 gill performed an operation on a patient. the journal stated his name simply as "curly", a hobo living in a downtown shelter.
Left for Dead
He opened the phone and removed the sim card, crushing it between strong digits before dropping it down a storm sewer grate. the phone went into the next trash can.
The Life of Another - Chapter 37
This feels like the sims. what am i supposed to..." my question was interrupted as amanda and jim entered the room, creating a stir. "hey uh, sorry i'm late." said jim in muted tones, his eyes averted. "we're just getting started." i replied.
Wedding Mouse, 7 of 7
One of the sim runs.
Restart Life
As he cried he his ears flicked up as he heard a ping coming from his computers, he looked up and saw that the sim game had downloaded.
Favorite Stud
He was unarmed and unarmored, and smaller than the others in the sim. going hand-to-hand was just far too risky, even with the advantage of surprise.
Chapter Five - That really, really hurt
His smile faded a little when he reached the sim-room door. the read-out next to it stated it was still in use, with two furs detected.
Chapter Four - Squirrels With Guns (rewritten)
According to the sim-room internal clock...) a serious firefight had developed near the end of the simulation, and phase-shots sprayed across the dimly-lit corridor as they tried to eliminate the last of the virtual invaders.
Genetic Institute: Chapter 1
Nodding and thinking things over i walked into the sim room and closed my so called 'living' eye and let my 'dead' eye see all that had happened from the angle was where i was standing, i heard her orders, i could see her constantly reanalyzing the battle,