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phil jones2
Book: phil jones2 Read Online Free
Author: J. R. Karlsson
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    Agent Smith smiled. 'By all means Hanniman, start the tests on our intrepid chosen one, they should be most... enlightening.'
    Annika shot him an icy glare, her grip on Phil's arm now painfully tight after his latest ordeal. 'I have full confidence that Phil will suffice in every challenge you throw at him.'
    Hanniman decided to be the neutral party in this encounter, approaching Phil with a studious expression. 'Mr. Jones, if you'd like to follow me into the chamber we can begin the tests. You will not be able to determine how you fared until after the completion of every exercise. Do you understand?'
    'Yes.'
    Agent Smith's smile widened noticeably at that.
    'Then we shall head to the chamber now.'
    'Okay,' Phil replied, slowly degenerating toward monosyllabic responses.
    He followed the man he had previously thought was a doctor to a strangely shaped object. Phil had never been the best in school so he had no idea what to call it other than a big foam polygon with a hatch.
    'So this is the chamber we will be using to test you Mr. Jones, if you'd kindly like to step inside and wait for further instructions.'
    It wasn't a question, Phil pressed a foot down on the foam ramp leading up to the hatch and slowly guided himself into the darkness.
    The hatch slammed shut with a muffled thud, he was alone in the dark and had no idea what was going to happen.
    'Mr. Jones,' the voice of Agent Smith rang out across the intercom, startling him, 'can you hear me?'
    Phil nodded.
    'Mr. Jones, are you there?'
    Phil nodded once again, he could indeed hear him.
    'One moment Agent Smith,' Hanniman said, approaching the mic. 'You need to turn on the viewer like this.'
    A faint humming sound could be heard now, the foam walls started to glow slightly.
    'Mr. Jones, we are now warming up the holopads,' the voice of Hanniman said. 'Can you hear us?'
    Phil nodded.
    Agent Smith cut in. 'You were nodding the whole damn time I was asking if you could hear!'
    Phil nodded again, hearing a muttering over the intercom he couldn't quite make out.
    'Mr. Jones, the images you are about to see will be graphic in nature and most life-like. I just wish to assure you that none of it is real, do you understand?'
    'So it's a holodeck, got it,' Phil replied, giving a thumbs up at nothing in particular.
    'A holowhat?'
    He heard a female voice whispering, possibly Annika's.
    'Ah, yes, one of those contraptions from a TV show, yes. It is a bit like that.'
    Phil's heart pounded in his chest. Annika had known what Star Trek was. Annika knew what a holodeck was!
    A table appear in front of him, lit by a bright white light.
    The bright white light was in his sight, it caused him no end of fright the bright white light of fright.
    'Mr. Jones, on the table there will be a selection of weapons. You do not know who you will oppose, which weapon do you pick?'
    Phil looked over the weapons that had materialised on the table, ignoring the sight of the bright white fright light. There was an axe, a crossbow, some kind of laser pistol and a huge laser gun.
    Phil picked up the laser pistol and the other items vanished, including the table. The light remained.
    'You have chosen... poorly,' the voice said. Phil found himself wishing there had been a whip.
    The lights started to dim, leaving him in darkness once more. The next thing he knew he was in a desert of unknown origin, still clutching his pistol for protection, this wasn't a good sign.
    A strange gurgling sound came from across the desert floor, it reverberated disconcertingly off the canyon walls as a beast of unknown origin stepped out from hiding.
    'rrrzzarrgghhzzz,' said the beast, thumping its green chest and hissing at Phil.
    'arggghhhhh!' Phil replied, pressing frantically at multiple buttons on the pistol in the hope that they'd do something.
    'rrrrzzzzzargggghh?' the beast asked, seemingly confused at Phil's lack of running.
    Phil stared at the ground in despair... then noticed a small thin piece of tubing and

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