12-09-2025, 04:44 PM
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Dr. Victor Forrer
Victor finished his lunch quickly. He had work to do. The idea of a processor in the brain. It had merit for sure. It was an incredibly dangerous procedure though and some of the data appeared to be missing. He wouldn’t experiment on Ghost with it, until he knew how to do it anyways. That was just practical and Ghost was a commodity.
Mr. Haart had asked about the field teat for Ghost, however, and Victor had promised to get back to him. He wanted a few more days to assess how he was acclimating before stretching things to the limit. The numbers were very promising. After months of idleness, Ghost came back to his pre-operation numbers in his workouts without a delay. He also felt significantly less tired to boot. Things were going well.
Victor made his way to Mr. Haart’s office and knocked. He never just walked in - that was polite. Mr. Haart was a very busy man and could be in a meeting. He wouldn’t take much of his time. He just wanted to drop off some documents as well as let him know they had decided on a date for Ghost’s test.
Mr. Haart had asked about the field teat for Ghost, however, and Victor had promised to get back to him. He wanted a few more days to assess how he was acclimating before stretching things to the limit. The numbers were very promising. After months of idleness, Ghost came back to his pre-operation numbers in his workouts without a delay. He also felt significantly less tired to boot. Things were going well.
Victor made his way to Mr. Haart’s office and knocked. He never just walked in - that was polite. Mr. Haart was a very busy man and could be in a meeting. He wouldn’t take much of his time. He just wanted to drop off some documents as well as let him know they had decided on a date for Ghost’s test.