The future

Back in TriDa games, Santiago Torres left a capsule and stretched his body until he heard popping sounds coming from his joints, then he got up walked into a room full of people in different attires: some of them were wearing suits, other lab coats, some of them were even in pajamas, but all of them solemnly watching a single monitor in the center with the "anomaly" Called David. When Santiago coughed, the monitor turned off, and everybody looked at Santiago's direction.

"I know what are you thinking about all of this, it's a complete mess" Santiago shrugged his shoulders, "but it can't be helped, that player was lucky enough to select that path, and the system did what it thought it was correct in that situation."

"You sound like you don't care about it..." grumbled a bald guy in an expensive suit with a little golden label with his n

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