As I hack into the Manager avatar and reappear back in the monitoring room, I start rummaging through the manager's contacts. His authority level seems inadequate for a direct connection with the elusive boss of the Dark Monarchy. However, a name on the screen catches my eye— "Finance Head Manager."
The moment I initiate the voice call, my senses heighten, as if the very air around me is charged with anticipation. "Draxie, I need to meet with you, do you have time?" My voice resonates with urgency.
A brief silence pervades before the reply comes, tinted with curiosity. "Let's meet in the Atlantis Virtual World" Draxie suggests.
Feeling the weight of the matter at hand, I insist, "No, I need to give you something important. This needs to be a face-to-face encounter, whether in reality or via our avatars. The item demands personal delivery." My mind races as I ponder over the nature of this mysterious object.