Arc G+ Hot! Instant

Aris watched as Paul raised the beaker. Not to drop it. To tap on the inside of reality itself. Tap. Tap. Tap.

"G+," Aris muttered. "Generation Plus. Not plus resolution. Plus awareness ." arc g+

The monitor flickered. A new line of text appeared, typed by no keyboard: A cold realization settled in Aris's stomach. The "G+" hadn't upgraded the arc. It had woken it up. And the loop wasn't a recording—it was a prison. Aris watched as Paul raised the beaker