" A magician's trick. No more."Terry smiled. Suddenly both of them were outside the chambers in his house where his wives lived. "Was that a trick?"He... looked around. "Even if I grant this isn't some trick, hypnosis, hallucination, what do you want with me?" Simple. I will give you children without you having to stick your dick in a woman. I will also give you strength and power. All I want from you is for you to take over the world." My people can barely handle the heretics. How can you expect. My subconscious processes are very helpful that way). I easily found the clearly labeled ejection lever, a big yellow, triple-pronged handle between and below the pilot's legs [[the fighters were Air National Guard F-16Cs]].I formed NP-fingers around the rubber handle, waiting for the planes to pass us. Proximity clearly showed that the cameramen were filming the planes, so there was no need to ask them to do so.As soon as the trailing aircraft had SCREAMED past us - at a distance that was FAR. “I am J4n3, here to depersonalise this room.”“So am I. It does not need two of us to do this. Please leave for reassignment.”“I will.” J4n3 turns and exits.Br4d13y works quickly. The apartment have been rented by a couple, Bradley and Jane. He used to be Bradley, but he does not know who this Jane is. The nanites in his hand quickly devour any evidence of their existence, photos, letters, personalised possessions. He scans the flat for other items, checks any hiding places where they could be. “Mom, I’ve been thinking as Josh and I were talking,” Chloe started, “I think you should give him new birthday money. It wasn’t fair that you pulled that dinner out of his birthday money, without him agreeing to it in the first place, you should also let him cook around the house. He doesn’t have to cook all the time, but I’m sure you’d agree that taking some of the load off us would be a great help. Especially since he knows how to make more than just pasta.” Chloe said.With just that one bit.