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Arrival at the VIP club.

  Ava followed the android’s back, in her heels, and a tight-knit sweater, a sleeveless shirt that hugged her figure, with the pantyhose making its own allure, while behind a professional but silent android.

  Ava hugged herself softly, arms touching each other as she watched the android interact with the biometric security.

  She interacted with it before being able to enter; a mechanical door opened swiftly, and on the inside.

  Ava could see an array of elevators on each side, doors closed; they are not the elevators you would expect with nitrous oxide pumpers. It’s something reinforcing the garish vibe.

  Maya walked to one of those doors, and by proximity, it opened, revealing a slightly extruded cylinder with a chamfer around the edges. What was revealed was an arm extending upward with a monitor.

  The android girl walked to the device inside the door, with Ava following behind.

  “What is this?” Ava asked. The android girl answered, “A teleporter.”

  Ava responded, “A teleporter in this place? That’s a bit too much, isn’t it?”

  The android with a black V-neckline dress rotated her head at her back at Ava’s face, with a flinch in her face, before looking back at the user interface.

  Engaging its controls. All of a sudden, Ava’s consciousness started to feel wonky, a weird sensation as if she was about to engage in a state of entropy.

  Eventually, she is starting to feel like being reassembled, her consciousness being pieced together.

  She was back on the physical realm, alongside Maya. They still retained their clothes, and Ava’s eyes widened somewhat, impressed. She raised her palm and looked at them and said, “Wow, so this is teleportation.”

  “Maybe this party would be interesting.”

  The android girl looked back at Ava, her android gesture flinching before exiting the teleporter area.

  Ava followed her back to the exit of the teleporter area, and they both continued along the way, where finally Ava could see people in plenty.

  Here are the VIP’s sitting in coaches, chugging beer or even relaxing with the beautiful ladies, which would be described as ‘smoking hot’

  Another one was playing games on his portable console while sitting in a plush chair with his buddies as the rave music went on. Lights flashed around

  And from afar, who was in control of the stage was a DJ, a male with black and bald hair with a white beret, who was wearing headphones, and on his side was an additional display indicating the volume of the music he was playing at the party.

  The man was vibing, rolling the disk on his instruments as people on the dance floor danced with disco lights.

  Ava commented, as she scanned the area with her eyes, “Wow, this really is something,” while trailing the android’s face, which was maintaining a stoic expression. The walk was steady and flowing.

  The android voice laced with detachment, “That’s good to hear from your side, most girls that Henry would bring would be used to this kind of setting.”

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  Her face did not show any emotion, but the face of a living efficiency with her petite figure sporting a V-neckline plunging dress.

  The beat continues to drum, DJ vibing to his instruments as the rave goes on, with his fancy studio headphones with sound visualizing indicators.

  Ava then focuses on the back of the android.

  Ava followed the girl to a large door, guarded by two iron-clad helmets holding a rifle, in position at ease.

  Ava then remarked, eyes somewhat wide, “You have to be this rich to have this kind of splendour.”

  The door doesn’t seem like it could be opened by one human at all. No, not even an average one.

  The android with brunette hair and a neon streak revealed, “I am here to bring this lady at Henry’s behest.”

  The security guards looked at each other, and they nodded, and they helped the two guests open the door.

  Both females approached the inside of the room. Ava smiled as this was her glamorous evening.

  A one wide VIP room with a long coach and a bar, and other extraneous stuff like a computer with its operating system and an air conditioner.

  In fact, you can even nap here all day if you desire.

  There it is, the man himself in a dress, sitting in a coach surrounded by people, “Gheez, what took you so long?” with a smirk, arms draped around the coach.

  Group of people in casual dress, refined yet young - some in luxurious brands.

  Alongside the females who are socializing and flirting with the men inside.

  The android smiled and said, “Who knows, it was like 40 minutes longer, and sadly, that was long even for you.”

  Henry flapped his hand at her and said, “Quit it,” sporting a business suit with a ribbon bowtie in his tuxedo with a golden tag on the tag area of the front suit that says, “VIP of all VIPS.”

  Ava’s eyes dropped. She thought to herself, “Wow, VIP of all VIPs… That’s very self-affirming.” It would have made her laugh, but seeing his grandeur was enough for her to acknowledge it alongside his insecurity to remind anyone that he is the wealthiest.

  Ava’s head looked around the area, the jewelry, even the printed sculptures of plates, with a special kind of thermal-made objects turned solid.

  “Very impressive plates, Henry. You really outdid yourself here, handsome. I think I am in love.”

  Henry smirked and said, “For the special night that awaits this lounge, I choose to look the part, Ava.”

  He then fixes his ‘VIP of all VIP’ golden sticker affixed to his suit, “And this, my wonderful companion, is my signature.”

  Henry walked near her and, with charisma, said, “Never forget that” before facing the android who was standing in front of Ava, hands at her back. Face cold but not unforgiving.

  The figure was short but slender. Henry walked near her and introduced, “Ava, this is Maya. My second-in-command whenever I am not around”

  Ava responded, “Wow, I thought she was like a chauffeur,” rolling her eyes in her shameless sweater with pantyhose.

  Maya’s eyes were amused, her face was amused.

  Both Maya and Henry laughed for about a second before Henry picked himself up and informed, “Well… Ava, I had to keep you safe for your extraction. You wouldn’t be able to enter if it weren’t for her.”

  Henry pulled out his hand with an inviting gesture, “Why don’t we go for a walk?” Ava felt flattered that she grabbed onto his hand and smiled at him, “Why, thank you… Mr handsome”

  Ava then disengaged her hand before reaching her arm, her head leaning on his shoulder, feeling somewhat special near him.

  Maya then looked at Ava, she was starting to see the trophy girl at Henry’s arm, and mumbled to herself, “Is she really that different? I doubt she is anything special.”

  Maya then uses her cybernetic infrared wave scanners and is surprised.

  “An android like me…. But with more sophisticated nanotechnology meshed through her cerebrum cortex and biology, with hundreds or even millions of nanites.”

  Eyes widened, before she calmed herself down and reacted with professionalism. “Interesting, I need to know her more.”

  “She’s not normal, she’s like a living computer creature, except she is hanging out with Henry like she was his trophy? He really did rock her world, didn’t he?”

  Maya waved his head, removing the confusion, and followed them from behind.

  Ava giggled near Henry, giving Henry a feeling of leisure. It was his hedonistic night, so was hers.

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