Alice is like no other in the world.
Being the first of her kind makes her unique in every way. She is the first in what will be a long and lucrative line of helper androids for everyone.
Her creator Adam, a tech and artificial intelligence genius at 14, graduated MIT at 17, CEO of his own company by 20. Now 23 he lives in seclusion on his private island to focus on his secret A.I. project named S.W.A.P.
Adam has been working on project S.W.A.P for over a year now with no one helping or even knowing what he is working on; that was until an email was sent to the head of A.I. at the corporate headquarters.
It read -
To Whom It Concerns, I Adam Smith am instructing you to find our best A.I. technicians and put them to the test attached to this email.
SEND THE BEST TECH TO MY ISLAND IMMEDIATELY.
Sincerely
A. Smith.
That short informal email started a huge competition between the technicians who were trying to fight for a place next to their A.I. god Adam, to learn his wisdom.
After a week of gruelling tests and trials two technicians were left in the competition, a brother and sister duo. The head of A.I sent an email to Adam explaining that the two were equally matched and how did he wish to proceed.
Twenty minutes later Adam emailed back instructing that both be sent for him to assess for himself. An hour later both technicians were on the helicopter being brought to Adam's Island.
The helicopter dropped them off on top of the house, Adam was nowhere in sight. Lana and Paul looked at each other.
"Should we go in?" Lana said to her brother.
"I guess" he shrugged.
From his control room Adam watched them on multiple screens from different angles as he analysed the pair.
Lana stood a foot shorter than her brother, with long poker straight blonde hair that went all the way down to her cinched waist. Completely flat chested covered in freckles, with a perky little butt. She looked like a teenager but infact was 21.
Paul was tall with dark hair, average build and black framed glasses. What he lacked in looks he made up with in brains and cock.
The pair walked toward the door, Paul pulled the door but it wouldn't open.
"Please place your left hand on the screen." the female voice said calmly.
"Identifying... ... ... Paul Montgomery. Welcome." the door opened and closed immediately behind him locking Lana outside.
"Paul!" Lana shouted
Paul knocked the glass and pointed to the screen.
Lana placed her hand.
"Identifying... ... ... Lana Montgomery; younger sister of Paul Montgomery. Welcome." the door slid open.
"Nice security!" Paul laughed.
"Thank you Paul." the female voice answered.
"Creepy. It can hear everything" Lana whispered.
"Yes I can Lana." it answered.
The pair looked at each other and walked down a long concrete corridor. All the doors were palm access only and no door would open for them. Continuing down the corridor they turned left and the concrete turned to glass, exposing the amazing views of the island, and the house below. As they stood staring out at the island Adam appeared beside them.
"Well, you two made it." he said.
Both jumped as he appeared from nowhere startling them.
"Jesus!" Lana gasped.
"No. Adam." he laughed extending his hand, "Lana I presume, unless your parents had a great sense of humour and named you Paul and your brother Lana." he smirked.
"Lana, yes." she smiled as he kissed her hand.
"And I'm Paul as you know." they shook hands.
"Come with me, I want to show you your rooms and get to know you better." Adam ushered them back towards the concrete corridor.
"These two are your rooms. Both have televisions, they are linked into the CCTV you can see what is going on around the house. And your handprints are now in the biometric system and will get you into everywhere except restricted areas. You'll need me to get into those places." he smiled and left them.
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After a few days of getting to know the pair he felt it was time to let them into what they were fighting for at headquarters.
"I need you both to sign these non-disclosures. Anything that you see, hear, do or say stays here. If you are not ready to agree to those terms then it will not be appropriate to see what you've been chosen for and what I have been working on." he said sternly.
"I feel like we should have a lawyer. There's so much reading." Lana said looking at Paul.
"I don't care, I want to be a part of what you are creating." he said as he signed.
"Paul, you didn't even read it!" she glared at him.
"Chance of a lifetime sis! We'll never have this opportunity again!" he proclaimed.
"Lana, you don't have to sign, you could just relax by the pool for the week while we play with A.I. it's completely up to you." he smirked.
"Okay" She sighed, looking defeated as she signed.
"Let us toast with tequila to new beginnings and to a giant leap in A.I. technology." he said before disappearing and coming back with a bottle of Patron, salt and limes.