A hard knocking at the front door meant the arrival of Jim Applegrinn.
His hard knuckled knock was the same every time. As been started for the door he stopped, and remembered two very hairy feet yelled, "I'll be there in a minute, Jim!"
Pulling on some heavy woolen socks he turned and answered the door. "Hey big boy wants cooking today, said Jim in his bold deep voice?"
Ben let him in less the big dutchman would stand there knocking till something would freeze over. Ben walked directly back to the laptop and tried to close out the new program. Just then a thud from the livingroom as Jim stood over a fallen lamp his big dutch elbow had just knocked over.
Ben ran over to save his lighting fixture from certain destruction. As the lamp was replaced to the end table Ben saw Jim set down looking at the laptop. "Wow, looks like a neaty keen computer game going on here, said Jim."
Jim was a good friend but being in his fifty's he still used old phrases and had little knowledge of computers. The big problem was that the running program had been set to change Ben. Jim was looking over the choices and was about to hunt and peck a few suggestions when Ben said, "No please don't mess up my game!"
Jim looked up and with a kind smile agreed. Then in the same thought went back to examining the many choices. "Ben is this one of those things for D & D where you choose how to arrange the warriors and their dragon buddy's?"
Ben thought for a second, "Yea and it's set for choosing one of the warriors now so please don't screw it up OK?"
"Ben would you do me a favor?" With a big shit grin on his round dutch face, "Transfer this game to my computer, I leave the thing run day and night so people can send over games and all kinds of shit."
Ben was not too thrilled about downloading the program's address, but then a thought came to mind that the dumb dutchman might just make himself a dragon and fly away never to be heard of again.
"OK, bud let me sit there and I'll down load the start of the program and it's address to your machine."
As the computer spit the program around Jim giggled as a first grader at the thought of a neaty keen game for late tonight.
"There all done Jim, ahh let's go out for dinner, but I need to wash up a little. Oh please be careful, please!"
No sooner did Ben round the corner to his bedroom then Jim sat down at the laptop for a little fun with Ben. Pressing a key brought up the Primary listing.
Jim began entering his thoughts of a true warrior.
X BODY FEATURES
X HEAD
X FACIAL FEATURES
X HAIR
X EYES
X NOSE
X EARS
X FEET
X TOES
X LEGS
x PENIS
X TORSO
X BELLY
X CHEST
X BACK
X ARMS
X HANDS
X FINGERS
X SHAPE
X INCREASED SIZE
X INCREASED MUSCLES
X SKIN COLOR
X SPECIAL OPTIONS
X FUR
X HOOVES
X TAIL
X MUZZEL
X CHANGE / SHAPE
X SPECIES CHANGE
X BOVINE
X TIME TILL START OF PROGRAM: 4 HOURS
X SET CLOCK: 000000000000
X APPLY FEATURES
X ALTER FORM
ENTER. ENTER, SET.
"Hey I'm ready lets go for a big bowl of chili, really HOT, said Ben."
Jim got up quickly and with his elbow closed the lid of the laptop.