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6/4/2023 6:09 pm

"Hey you're really packin some curves in there Scull's honey"!.

The Fantasy Island crew invited me in for a quick chat before I started my next adventure.
It made sense to me now why they'd insisted on knowing everything about me.
Even small tidbits that I couldn't see the point of giving turned out to be useful.
In fact the program had brought to light some aspects of my personality that I wasn't even aware of.
But enough of that and on to our new adventure.
I'd put the helmet they gave to me on and meditated to free my mind and after a while those 'Alpharithms' started kicking in developing my new personality.
It was quite a forceful one too and it seems I was quick one with the ladies.
Or more in particular Sculls from the x files was my accomplice on this adventure.
But she called me Mulder not some sexy pet name so I had something to work at.
We'd moved on from the boring black cars to something modern and much more fun.
Ducati's to be exact and Sculls was really fetching after jamming herself into the leathers.
We'd be on separate bikes which suited me as I could make a better appraisal of Sculls curvaceous ass.
Our mission this time was aliens and we'd be heading up to Skinwalker to investigate some new going on.
As I was originally from there I thought I'd drop in on my family and perhaps make Sculls acquaintance with them.
I had a sneaky thought that I'd go one base further than Mulder got in the series.
Straight away I was taken by the complexity of the technology built into the helmet.
The screen came alive with information that worked by voice activation.
I suddenly realized that this was the real future and I wondered why it hadn't clicked before as even going back to the eighties there were sci-fi movies using the helmet theme.
I suppose it even may have started with the moon landing or Space 2001 or the myriad of earlier stuff.
I loved 'fanging' that bike around the corners and Scull soon proved to be a very adept rider herself and I quickly established some more respect for her. The helmets enabled us to chat about the case while we rode.
Craft were even said to have landed and regressive memory techniques showed some had been on board too. ]
The helmets were also built with EMF blocking abilities that would keep us from hallucinating and becoming vulnerable.
That brings up an interesting point discovered in the future too as once the government worked out how to produce the mind altering rays you you'd need such a helmet to protect yourself from them and I remembered the bank signs asking you to remove your helmet.
Now they wanted you to remove your helmet to get at you with their melding to make you more vulnerable.
It was one of many things we'd got from aliens.
The magnetic rotary pulse drive would soon be coming on the market.
And those massive rockets would be confined to space museums.
We were coming up to a diner done up in that old '66 style with girls in 60's patterned cotton dresses and we decide to drop in for coffee and blueberry pie.
Sculls nibbled it tentatively as she didn't want to damage the way she fit into her leathers.
I could easily become infatuated with her looking like that.
What I really needed from that helmet was a psychic mode so I could read her mind and find out what she thought about me.
A 'pig headed ass' probably but maybe meeting my family could sway her into thinking I was really just a lovable softy who still kissed his momma on the cheek.
But when I did run into mom again I could see a scared look in her eyes and she was quick to tell me "The aliens have been about again."
Well it was high time those aliens met our latest technology as a secret government had supplied me with a weapon they wanted me to try.
I also had a sonic screwdriver that could unpick any lock, electronic or mechanical.
It was late in the evening when we came in and a gorgeous sunset lit the dying light.
An odd feeling struck me and I knew that the coming night would be an eventful one.
I hoped Sculls had some sexy Knickers on in case the aliens got us aboard for a probing.
I decided I'd look away if it came to that.