Chapter 80: Chapter 80: The Roulette Wheel

A flashing crimson text abruptly wiped away the virtual paradise exploding directly across Alexander’s field of vision "EMERGENCY NOTICE: Ejection protocol in progress.

Maintain complete cognitive composure at all times and strictly attempt to avoid any physical movement."

The transition was violent.

Alexander felt a massive sickening wave of vertigo wash over him as if his entire consciousness were being brutally dragged backward through a narrow vacuum.

The sunny digital open field shattered into a million pieces instantly throwing his mind back into the freezing pitch-black confinement of the iron sarcophagus.

The thick fluid was still covering his entire body and a sudden flare of panic seized his chest.

Remembering the system’s strict warning he grit his teeth and forced himself to remain completely motionless paralyzing his own muscles.

Then came the extraction.

Deep within the framework of the chair a heavy mechanical hum resonated directly behind his spine.

Without warning the tens of thousands of microscopic needles that had been deeply anchored into his nervous system and muscle tissue began to rapidly pull back.

Unlike the entry phase his body was no longer numb.

Alexander felt every single millimeter of the withdrawal as it was an incredibly excruciating blinding wave of pain that shot through his entire frame radiating from his skull down to his toes as the metal teeth tore out of his flesh.

He locked his jaw his eyes bulging in the darkness as he forced himself to withstand the agony without moving an inch.

The heavy metal shackles snapped open simultaneously and the front of the sarcophagus split apart.

Alexander tumbled forward out of the pod crashing heavily onto the cold hard floor of the cubicle.

He lay there on his hands and knees completely naked gasping frantically for air as his chest heaved violently.

Tears involuntarily welled up in his eyes streaming down his burning cheeks and his stomach violently churned forcing him to vomit a clear bitter fluid onto the concrete.

It was a bizarre overwhelming cocktail of physiological shock and raw uncontrolled sensory overload tearing through his nervous system all at once.

The moment Alexander managed to push himself up onto his knees a series of heavy mechanical clicks resonated within the tiny cubicle.

The high-tech chair the glowing monitor and the entire iron sarcophagus smoothly retracted into the walls completely concealing themselves behind seamless metal panels.

Suddenly a hidden hatch in the ceiling slid open and a blast of pressurized water sprayed down like an industrial automated sprinkler system.

The heavy torrent thoroughly washed away the remaining clear fluid the vomit and the sweat from his bare skin cleansing the entire room in a matter of seconds.

The water immediately rushed toward the edges of the floor disappearing down a series of wide drainage grates built into the perimeter of the concrete.

As soon as the rinsing sequence stopped a blast of hot high-velocity air erupted from the vents instantly drying his skin and clearing the lingering humidity from the cabin.

With a final mechanical hum the wall panels split open once more and the biometric chair smoothly slid back into the center of the room.

Alexander collapsed heavily onto the seat his muscles still trembling slightly from the raw physical shock as Stephen’s booming voice echoed through the internal speaker "Alright kids it’s officially time for the roulette wheel" said Stephen his tone dripping with an expectant smirk "Best of luck to all of you out there."

Alexander leaned his head back against the headrest trying to steady his breathing.

He had heard Stephen mention the term roulette right before entering the cubicle but it hadn’t made any logical sense to him at the time.

Now it seemed he was finally about to find out exactly what kind of game the master trainer was playing.

The heavy polarized glass door of his booth suddenly unlocked and swung wide open.

Alexander blinked against the light as a real living woman stepped inside the confined space the door locking securely behind her.

She was a thick highly voluptuous XL-sized chubby woman with exceptionally massive breasts heavy prominent love handles and an incredibly wide full rear end.

Stephen’s voice cut through the intercom one last time delivering the final directive "To officially close out your training session for today you are required to apply absolutely everything you just learned" stated Stephen "You have exactly thirty minutes on the clock.

Make it count."

Alexander stared at her for a moment his mind rapidly processing the shift from a cold digital simulation to the raw breathing reality sitting right in front of him.

The woman stepped completely into the center of the cubicle the heavy polarized door locking behind her with a definitive click.

She adjusted the hem of her unbuttoned shirt a flicker of vulnerability passing through her eyes as she looked down at his bare frame "Look I don’t honestly know if you actually like bigger women" said the woman her voice dropping to a quiet hesitant murmur "It’s honestly a little bit humiliating that they call this selection a roulette wheel especially since I’m the absolute only woman of my size in the entire rotation today.

If it makes you uncomfortable if you want to close your eyes completely that’s totally fine with me as I can just use your dick for a little while and get this over with."

Alexander looked up at her noticing the slight tremor in her hands.

The automated training had been entirely devoid of emotion a calculated exercise in pressure and biological targets.

But looking at the real flesh and blood standing before him Alexander realized this wasn’t just a test of physical muscle memory.

It was time to see if he could apply that same mechanical unyielding control to a real human being under the strict pressure of Stephen’s thirty-minute clock.

Furthermore the deep vulnerability this woman was showing added a much higher layer of difficulty to the entire evaluation.

Would Alexander truly be capable of executing every single complex sequence flawlessly before the thirty minutes ran out?

Taking a slow deep breath he completely shifted his posture.

He cast aside his previous shock allowing his mind to go cold as he adapted his entire personality to fit his brand-new character.