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Chapter 3 by latexdoll latexdoll

Which do you pick?

You take to long and another option appears.

You are there staring at the three selections for what seems like quite a while. You just can't seem to make up your mind as to what you want to play. Sexy elf? Horrible troll? Quick ninja? Thief? Wizard? You are pretty sure that is a choice that is. All kinds of thoughts swim in your mind as you stare at the figures floating in front of you when suddenly everything fades out. You can look down and around, and have a sense of having a body yet you can't see it, you are just point in space it seems. It all makes the experience start to waver a bit and just as you are about to yell something like, “I quit.” A glowing blue word appears in front of you floating in the air, that reads, “Do you need more time, or would you like to enter the body selection mini game?” You aren't sure exactly what that is but you decide what the hell and say, “I would like to try the mini game.” As you say the words you see the text appear as a red glowing answer as if you typed your reply. It is all rather odd. The blue words then state, “Running.”

Suddenly there is dirt under your feet, and you have feet. Looking around a city market in some ancient medieval time and place. Horses walk by you and the smells assail your nostrils of all the spices, food, and of course animals play in the air. Looking down you see you have become an odd genderless statue made of clay. You have no clothes on and can even feel the soft wet of the clay as you run your hand down your side. You would guess you are about five and a half feet tall and despite being a statue you can move and none of the people walking around seem to care in the least that you are a moving statue. Just then in front of you a hungry looking child strolls past a vendor and quick as a cat reaches out and steals a loaf of bread. The shop owner doesn't even see a thing and the child seems to have gotten away with the theft. The child walks closer and closer to you and just as it gets to you a voice rings out from down the road to the right, “You there, grab that child. It is a thief.” Looking to your right you see a guard running in your direction looking right at you. The child looks up at you in shock, then turns to run. “Stop that thief.” The guard yells again.

What do you do?

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