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Amelia

~Amelia’s POV~
“Hey guys, today we’re going to continue streaming the new Top Secret VR gaming project that doesn’t have an official name yet.” I giggled and paused as the words floated by on my goggles. The word PAUSE flashed before my eyes in bold red letters.

“All right Amelia, we’ve parsed in a new update where you’ll have to glance slightly downward to move your character ahead. It should make things easier and we’re only streaming the VR view today.” My livestream coach instructed.

“So they can’t see what I’m wearing?” I laughed nervously. The sponsored logos on my broadcasting wardrobe had become ridiculous.

“Not today, they’ll be able to see most of what you see but you’re on a time delay in case our buddy the hacker makes another guest appearance. How are the sensors feeling?” He replied confidently.

“The right wrist is still a little tight.” I looked down toward where my wrist was but could only see a virtual gridline all around me. I wiggled my fingers in the control gauntlet, tensed my shoulders up to my ears and took a deep breath.

“We talked about this; it has to apply pressure to keep you from feeling motion sickness, and to monitor your pulse accurately so the AI can accommodate to your field of view and game performance as quickly as possible.” He sighed.

It was more of a dull pressure than a pain but I couldn’t get used to the feeling the padded sensor pressing against my vein. “Are we still on encrypted wi-fi?”

He laughed. “No, we’re on a dedicated short range today. There’s a new wire connected through the pressure plate underneath the mat you’re standing on that secures all possible broadcast connections. There’s literally no way you can hack into the signal.”

I knew he was wrong and noticed the momentary smirk on my VR avatar at the top right corner of my visual field before I ceased my facial response. If you’d told me that when I left home to beta test a gaming system that I’d end up as a successful livestream girl gamer I would’ve never believed you. Streaming paid my way through university and allowed CC and I to move off campus, but it took a tremendous amount of hard work and a lot of long hours. Sometimes I had Andy tap into my keyfob to take the stream down so I could finally go home for the day.

“Take a deep breath and we’re live in 3, 2…..”

I exhaled and relaxed. “Sorry for that pause guys, we’re back with a few improvements to performance, connection and paid subscribers should be able to play along on mobile after a brief app update.” I paused and smiled as instructed on screen. ~

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