A Flair for Mould Breaking [Celestial Forge / Multiverse]

A.N.: Happy (belated) Xmas and other festivities. I'm just posting a little announcement that next week there will be no chapter as I work through the buffer of chapters 76 to 100. Also, hope this chapter's enjoyed, I definitely had fun writing the other povs (also took me like ages to decide on each characters' basic persona, I suck at that).
 
Out of curiosity, if you roll Master Synthesist(21.040), how would you treat the ability to make keychains? Just asking since you previously said you weren't giving a Keyblade to either of your companions and one of its best items is a keychain. Will you just treat them as a magical means to change the strengths and appearance of the attached weapon while the fundamental abilities of the base weapon remains?
 
Out of curiosity, if you roll Master Synthesist(21.040), how would you treat the ability to make keychains? Just asking since you previously said you weren't giving a Keyblade to either of your companions and one of its best items is a keychain. Will you just treat them as a magical means to change the strengths and appearance of the attached weapon while the fundamental abilities of the base weapon remains?

Honestly, Master Synthesist would only be rolled as first or second 600CP perk, as it would being enough KH verse and mechanics into the setting that it would have to be added early enough to keep the story balanced.
 
Ah, okay, so it won't show up since there's already been at least 4 600cp perks and it's late enough in the story to not want to unbalance the story.

I don't know if unbalance is the best way to describe it, but yes. 600CP Perks bend things around themselves and define the story, MS would just not get good appreciation at this point (even less on chapters +100).
 
Chapter 74

AFfMB – 74


After the whole issue of the strip mall, I made some time to visit my family. Not just to finally give them all the proper health check-up and fix anything I could find, but also to discuss the issues of my youngest sister's gender with my parents; I had to properly explain what it covered, what I would take care of and what they would have in mind.

I also took the time to explain to them the upgrades I had set for their DIA systems, this new version was capable of casting a series of defensive spells. All of them were very low key, but would make sure they survived even serious incidents. The organ mesh spell was definitely one of the best parts, it kept this low-cost spell running in the background and was capable of instantly powering to full defense of their internal organs in the case of an accident.

My third body had also catnapped the two pets and put them through a full upgrade. They weren't super cats, but they would enjoy practically an infinite amount of time as healthy adult cats, easily regenerate from any kind of non-lethal injury, never get sick, full-body internal mesh and shock-proof brains. I'm not saying they will enjoy it, but they would be able to walk off getting hit by a pretty large truck going at highway speeds. And while the two of them wouldn't exactly enjoy the benefits of being connected to my network, I would know where they are and in what state, never to be lost.

The pair of lazy pets didn't even look bothered by the changes, they had already been a pretty healthy pair of cats already, meaning there hadn't been anything big to fix. I did tell my parents about it once it was done, no reason to keep it a secret until a bad surprise.

My parents had decided to give us the go ahead, so Sam and I had headed to the Personal Realm, this was the first time I allowed someone not directly connected to me in.

"This is… whoa." I chuckled at my sister's reaction.

"Yeah, and it didn't look so natural the first time." I mused out loud as I guided her to the workshop. "The horizon was this twisting purple fog. Much better this way."

"What's that?" She asked as she walked behind me.

"The volcano? The large metal cubes? Or the forest in the distance?" I asked cheekily, making my sister huff. "I'll show you once you've gone through the treatment if you want."

We walked into the workshop, my second body had already helped the kids out of their migration process, the old bodies would be kept mostly for study. But I didn't expect to find anything new compared to Ghost's and her group. Right now I had that body busy studying those abominations that were the Striker, the three models we had.

Meanwhile my third body was seeing what I could adapt from the gold-powered dungeon heart for both for the construction of large, floating platforms. The idea was to use it as the Powered meeting spot, and the battlefield I would use for the Cobalt Combatants tournament. And talking about that, the game was being lauded as the new CoD or Battlefield.

It had come a week ago and was already topping all charts on the internet, the Pantheon had left me a note that multiple gaming news groups had tried to contact us for interviews. I would have to look into it, ignoring them would not be conducive to keeping a good image. Especially as Nike had already left everything ready to start the tournament and I was planning on making the announcement around half-way next week.

"Okay then, I've already set up all the necessary preparations. All you've to do is strip and slip into the large tub." I showed her the treatment tube.

"Do I really have to strip?" She started to fidget, making me roll my eyes.

"Sam, I may be your brother, but right now I'm a medical professional, you've nothing I've not seen before. I mean, even if I've not personally seen it, I've all the memories from studying medicine and the necessary experience. I'll also still need to give you a check-up after."

She huffed again and gave in, stripping off and climbing into the tub before sliding in. I had made sure the fluid inside was body temperature to make it comfortable, I helped her fix the breathing mask as she dipped fully inside before I hit her with a sleeping spell.

"Sweet dreams sis, you'll feel much more like yourself once you wake up." I whispered and started the process.

A soft musical hum escaped my lips as I turned my attention to my projects, since Dani had won the bet, she had Sabbah for herself for the night. All she had asked of me was to prepare them a dinner later as she had other plans for the date itself. With that on the way and my two other bodies busy with other projects, I decided to take care of something interesting. It was time to start with the Power Cores.

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Thankfully, the events of Saturday seemed to spook most Powered, being the first large accident with so much visibility, had most rethinking their first time out, or their intentions to show off.

This was a breather I very happily took, pushing forward some of my personal projects like the construction of the two large platforms, the development of Power Cores and the ocean cleaning duties.

As all of my kids, besides the Whale Guardians whose bodies were just designed differently, had their new protoforms, they all had their own new tasks to carry. The three field teams were wreaking havoc all over the country, but in a good way.

Gossip was starting to spread through criminal organizations and companies carrying illegal activities. Meaning some activities were starting to disappear or try to be sneakier, not that the latter helped much with the level of surveillance we could keep. This led to the kids hitting some 'harder' targets like undeclared properties to empty out; I couldn't wait to see till some of these people checked their summer houses and found they were completely clean inside. This also meant I was starting to acquire large amounts of 'lost' art and objects that I could do nothing about, a suggestion had been extended to the Pantheon to find the 'correct' owners for some of them to return them.

The Pantheon were carrying a much more varied collection of jobs, their ability to multi-task and the fact that they didn't need to be present for many of their actions allowed the group to focus on multiple things at the same time, for each of them.

Athena had taken over commanding and construction. They were the main point of contact between the field teams and the Pantheon, coordinating their work and feeding the information to the other members of their group. My first kid was also the one commanding the construction forces in space, utilizing their newly gained processing ability to command the swarm of SCDs to expand the Spacebridge network and start more extensive mining operations on the Asteroid Belt.

I was thinking of having her build an actual Spacebridge on the other side of the Moon, something that would allow her full Solar System reach and beyond. But once more I felt it was tempting fate when I could still do a lot of things to solidify my base locally, before I went poking the unknown.

Nike had taken full control of the Celestial Forge's companies' legal activities. Writing the necessary employment contract, dotting all I's and crossing all T's, preparing the necessary legal contracts for the winners of the CC tournament. She was also keeping in contact with Maya as the girl would soon be starting to work for real, along with her hunting for workers for a number of subsidiary companies.

Anansi was the group's main information dealer, working along with Asos to set up an underground information brokering. She also worked along with Athena to provide the necessary information of the targets that the field teams hit.

Hermes was still working mainly on the NN Flesh mimic algorithms. While his work was currently a bit stymied with the Field Teams not using it much, he was eagerly awaiting till I started to produce the infiltration agents.

Similarly Lakshmi was stymied on her advance of the job profiles project. While she had covered a large number of jobs, right now she was missing hands-on experience to properly advance them further.

The weekend passed like that, work, rest and set up for future things. With Monday coming around, we started the interviews for both Celestial Bakery and the Meal Bar factory. While I could set everything to automatic, it cost me nothing to have actual people working in both; it wasn't like I was hurting for money, or cared much for it.

I carried most of the interviews at first, using my third body for the Bakery jobs as having a beautiful woman interviewing for people that would be dealing with clients face to face worked better. While my first body worked with the workers that would be occupying the roles in the factory, I had Maya coming along to present a professional look. Especially given the number of people I was employing I needed to carry them in batches.

To relax after dealing with all of that, I took Sabbah out on a date with my first body. While my third took Dani too, the joys of a multi-body existence. I took my little Shadow to a private and moon-lit sail to the Iguazu Falls, being just a few days before the full moon made the place quite magical. For Dani I decided for something a bit more classic and took her to Russia to visit the Red Square.

It wasn't till Tuesday that I finished the first version of the Power Cores, and had the Monsters take the first five.

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Rose couldn't help but bounce a bit on her seat as she looked at her siblings. Aster, Passion, Lily and Daisy were all patiently waiting for their dad with her. Thankfully he didn't make them wait too much more as he gave them all a warm smile.

"Thank you all for coming." She giggled at his words, her dad was always making things proper even if it wasn't necessary. If he asked they would do anything for him, after all. "You'll all be happy to hear that I've the first Power Cores for all of you."

"Does that mean I'll be able to ghost through walls again?" She finally asked.

"Yes, and not just that. I'll leave the basics of it for you to read through, experiment and find out later. Right now I've made one for each of you." He looked at her and Rose knew she would be waiting to be so impatient. That earned him one of her pouts. "Lily, here's yours. Your PC carries two basic powers, Tactile Telekinesis and Inertia Canceller."

Her sister's eyes were practically, and literally, sparkling as she looked at it. "Sweet… wait, does that mean I can use really big guns?"

"That's what I was aiming for, this will allow you to carry even battleship-class weapons and safely shoot them while ignoring the kickback."

Rose wasn't the only sibling whistling at that, they all knew how their sister liked them big.

"Aster, yours has a few more moving parts." Their father hands her big bro his PC. "The first part allows you a certain amount of control over stone and earth, the other part allows you to draw people into a mirror dimension filled with an ever-changing, stone maze. I'm sure you know what that's for."

"Thanks dad." The big lug spoke in his usual gentle tone.

"Passion, I based yours partially in the Zoanthrope transformation, with an added elemental control like that of Aster, but in your case it's aerokinesis." Her bigger sister was the most serious of them, she thanked their father with a nod and a smile. In a way it was more than enough.

"Rose, I was going to leave you for last, but Daisy's own will need the rest to be distributed. You already know yours, I mostly completed the set of ghost-like abilities: flight, phasing, some ecto-like blasts and most likely other abilities that will express themselves with time." She happily took it and smiled. "Now Daisy, I said I saved the best for last. This is the Mimic Power Core, this is simpler and much more complicated than the rest. Instead of getting a single ability, you'll have the ability to copy your siblings' powers, now and future ones."

"That's awesome, thanks dad." She gave him a tight hug, one he happily returned. Now she wanted to hug him too.

"No problem sweetheart. Now the Power Cores are meant to be modular and upgradeable, that means that I'll be able to provide modifications and extras in the future. They'll also improve with time and use, don't expect anything too soon, the first few changes will be mostly geared to fit you better." He started to explain about them, Rose happily listened through all of it. "...now you should easily be able to take them in."

She nodded and held the PC against her chest, a warm feeling quickly spreading from deep in her core as the metallic sphere sunk into her chest, it was like her body was water as it slid inside of her. She could feel how it wrapped around her soul and connected.

The abilities bloomed into her mind, invisibility, phasing, ecto constructs, ecto blasts, and one more option she couldn't use yet.

"This is so cool dad." She gave him the hug she wanted, all of her siblings soon joining her.

"I'm glad you all enjoy it, now go and practice with them. Your new weapons should already have been delivered to your inventories." She nodded as she saw the two mecha-shift baton-guns.

Instead of walking, Rose tried to use her new flying ability. Which quickly backfired as she had absolutely no experience with it and there was no innate experience in using it packed along with the ability. She could only pout as all of her siblings laughed as she careened off, disconnected from gravity.

"You should ask Mama to help you, sis." Aster offered.

She huffed and carefully got herself back into control. "I know, I'll need help in learning how to use the ecto constructs too."

Once she was comfortably floating in place she looked at her siblings. Aster was experimenting with his terrakinesis, shaping the dirt in front of him into geometric figures. She made a mental note to ask him about experimenting with the other side of his power later.

Lily was happily moving large objects as if they weighed nothing, watching her smallest sister moving cannon emplacements twice her size was hilarious.

Daisy looked to be having the hardest time of them all, apparently she needed an idea of what the rest could do before she could try and mimic them. So right now she was just watching them experiment.

Passion was the most impressive to watch at the moment, even above Lily's high caliber juggling. Her tallest sister was currently shifting between her base form and two new mods. Her largest form was that of an impressive gryphon, large enough for at least two of them to ride on her back. Her other new form was a mix of her armored form and her beast form, it also made her bigger than Aster's armored form and provided her with a pair of powerful-looking wings.

And here she was just floating, divorced from gravity and trying to make her hands glow. Oh well, she had a lot of experimenting to do.

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I chuckled as I looked at the kids before turning to Dani and Sabbah who were at my sides.

"She's doing quite well for her first time." Dani said thoughtfully. "I'm more than happy to coach her through the basics, but I may need to ask Danny for anything more advanced later on. He turned out to be great as a teacher, and I think he's been looking into making it his career since he can't sign in for NASA."

I nodded. "I also made these for you." I handed them their personalized Power Cores. "Now, keep in mind they are thought to not only help you push your powers even further but also give you control. So just like the kids, you'll need to experiment with them."

"Oh… that sounds interesting." Sabbah quickly took hers from my hand. "What do they do exactly?"

"Both will help you channel your Aura much better, empowering you further and taking some of the strain of keeping it up. They'll also help you channel your elemental affinity much easier, providing an extra 'tank' of power you can tap into. Finally yours," I looked at Dani. "Should do the same to your ghost Nature, while yours," I looked at Sabbah. "Should allow you to empower your physical body much further, I also added a little extra skill that should allow you to use a shadow-aligned body clone like Dani and I already can."

I watched them take them in, I watched as the Power Cores wrapped around their souls. A minor detail I would explain was how the Power Cores were also the first step in the Soul Recall System, as they were attached to their soul, I would be able to use them as an anchor in the case of death. Or hopefully just massive bodily damage.

A moment later I could feel the changes in the area as the light sweat on my skin cooled down to near freezing and floated off, and the shadows grew so much darker and shifted around.

"Woo, this is a ride." Dani was literally glowing, especially her pretty neon green eyes were flickering neon blue, with the little amounts of free water floating around her as a snowy mist.

"It's expanding." Sabbah whispered as shadows crept up her legs, wrapping like a smooth second skin over her clothes. They also seemed to spread from the tip of her fingers and her eyes turned into a deep void. "I'll certainly need to train with this."

I nodded as Dani turned to look at me. "You made one for yourself too, no? I bet you kept the best one."

"Kinda? Technically I already have the Null Computer occupying the role. But I did add a few upgrades. For example the Aura and element channeling were easy to incorporate. What I did manage to add was a similar module to Daisy's own mimic, it should allow me to partially tap into any other Power Core user's ability with their permission." I could pull admin rights, but it wasn't something I expected to need.

"That sounds very useful." Sabbah mused.

Dani chuckled and looked at me. "It actually sounds like we'll have to train with it." I groaned as I knew she was right. "Don't feel bad, I'm thinking of mostly a few dozen correct uses under pressure."

"Then as usual, I'll be under your care." I did have a few free hours with this body, my third would be finishing the bakery so we could open in one or two days.

My second body, on the other hand, was producing the pure elemental Power Cores for the Elementals. Meanwhile the Little Ones would be getting something closer to a shared bag of tricks, I was going to practically cover all the low level abilities from the D&D player book and allow them to mix and match to their liking.

"Uh…" I let out a little surprise when I saw the message Asos had passed me.

"What's up?" Dani asked as we're moving to the training ground.

"Duusu decided to message me about what the Kwami have been getting to."

"We saw them just a few days ago." Sabbah thought out loud. "What could happen in that time?"

"Well, Duusu's message is very animated, apparently Master Fu allowed them to bring in more of their friends. Two of them had used Miraculous once before, so they decided to give them a chance to be a more permanent part of the roster." The Peacock Kwami had also found the picture function, because they had sent me a ton of them along with the written message. I showed some to the girls.

"Oh my god, look at them, baby heroes." Dani cooed and made us laugh.

I felt the Forge stir while we watched the pictures. Two charges for creating the Power Cores and a single Stipend. Even ending with four banked charges, I failed all the rolls, next one could be pretty big.

We changed into training clothes together, not like there was anything we hadn't seen before. Plus the DIA system allowed for practical instant clothing changing.

"Okay, let's start with a warm-up and then we can move to something more complex…" Dani took the role of teacher and we got training.
 
Chapter 75

AFfMB – 75

We trained for nearly two hours, even if it wasn't physically intensive training, it had become quite mentally tiring. To be honest, and it was obvious in hindsight, there was a massive difference between the theoretical concept of power lending and the practical application of it.

The Power Core I had assimilated into my Null Computer could be considered the developer suite of Power Cores. Not only could I copy any of the kids' Power Core's programming, for lack of a better term, but I could also do changes on the fly. That was in the theoretical side, practically modifying power programs was as easy as it was for a normal person to modify a computer program with a screwdriver. Now, Dopel's Power Core worked slightly differently. Instead of allowing her to modify the powers she copied, she could segment them and combine them; not that all the combinations would even be workable.

My sacred gear could obviously store a large number of these 'programs', but I still needed to 'load' them up so I could use them. Meanwhile Dopel could only work with two or three at the same time, at least right now, and needed to pick them apart to mix them.

Most of the struggle to use the power programs came from my ignorance of those powers. Some were obviously easier to use, Lily's touch-based telekinesis worked by 'grabbing' when I came in contact with something. I could easily hold things as long as I kept a bit of concentration on the task of keeping that 'muscle' clenched. On the other hand, I was having no luck with Dani or Sabbah's elemental affinity, so I may need to craft properly aligned staves and experiment with them before trying again. And that was even without touching Dani and Rose's ghostly abilities.

But that would be later, right now I was relaxing and watching Dani and Sabbah really take the Power Cores through the paces. We had moved to a clear spot on the surface of Mars, far enough of any of the probes and on the opposite side to Earth, just in case.

To balance the fight, I had placed several barrels of water around the field for Dani as Sabbah was much more free in where she could use her element. I also had a number of scans pointed in the direction, hopefully they would survive long enough.

The start of the spar was an unspoken agreement, which was interesting given who Dani was a clone of. Apparently this was because I had mostly watched her fight with Sabbah, who preferred fighting without talking. So Dani didn't use smack talk when fighting her.

They started hand-to-hand, but even that wasn't normal. Each time they touched their Aura flared, it was very obvious both were very skilled as their Aura was barely dipping even as the impacts could be heard from the distance in Mars' low atmosphere. Another impressive thing was how they hadn't actually hit each other, instead blocking and deflecting all the hits.

It soon shifted into armed combat. Dani retrieved Banshee, the sword had gone through another reforge during the weekend. I had added a minute amount of the hardest steel alloy that I had managed to forge to the edge of the blade, the ghostly nature of the blade had definitely accepted it as a couple of tests proved the edge was phasing through armor before hitting its target and cleaving through the target.

Sabbah was using Night Feathers, similar to Dani's sword, the throwing knives/scimitar had been improved to allow her to control the knives' flight with her mind. Which was becoming very apparent as each of the feathers curved around as some were thrown behind and flew around her body in large arcs.

The flares of Aura had reduced considerably as now all hits were weapon against weapon. While Sabbah fought using a dozen blades, Dani appeared to be able to create ghostly echoes of Banshee to deflect the flying knives at just about the same speed. It was an impressive display of skill, but I could somewhat tell this was still a very coordinated spar.

After a couple of minutes, things heated up even further by Dani being the first that equipped her casting bangles and did her best imitation of a water bender; she was also imitating Naruto ninjas as a large amount of the water mixed with her ectoplasm to make tougher clones and attack Sabbah from multiple sides.

Watching the latter answer to the multiple attackers made me realize I needed to give her a way to arm her shadow clones as her constructs had been restricted to wielding single feathers as knives as Sabbah had to retrieve her sword belt and double wield. Didn't mean she wasn't still managing to keep up even as Dani started to unload ectoplasm shots.

Watching them fight was pretty meditative, as it was still very much a safe spar, their Auras remaining very well into the safe zone, with that in mind, I leaned back and relaxed.

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While I trained with the girls, my third body was finishing the decoration of the cake shop. I had gone for a pretty simple and clean look. Glass displays were waiting to be filled with cakes as the walls had been painted in a very faint pink that was barely a tone above just white.

It wasn't a large store, Asos had found this quaint corner that provided a lot of windows and natural sunlight. A knock on the door made me turn, there were my two new employees waiting outside.

Janine was a young woman that didn't have previous experience, but the pretty face and a head for numbers would hopefully help her with this as her first job. I had also done a discreet check on her to make sure all was okay, or at least had Anansi check. All had come clean, coming from a lower-middle class home, Janine was looking to get some income while she attended college.

Victor was only slightly older than Janine, he was looking to get some experience to open his own bakery. I was a little worried about him noticing something, but everything I could pick from him was honest interest in getting working experience.

"Welcome to Celestial Cakes." I greeted playfully. "Thanks for coming before the opening, we still have a few details to look through for that."

"It's no problem Vicky." Victor spoke in his usual gentle tone as Janine just nodded by his side.

It was definitely a bit on the nose to have taken such a similar name to my first body, but it made it easier to respond when called.

"First thing, while we're opening at nine, I expect you to be here at least at eight thirty to receive the delivery of cakes for the day." I guided them through the expected paces of the day. "Now, the register machine's pretty easy to use, given the touch screen and the images of all available cakes it should be pretty hard to make a mistake." I joke lightly.

"What about selling by the slice?" She asked.

"We'll start by selling the cake by the unit, if people start asking for slices we can see about having some of the most popular ones already cut and presented. But I expect that most of our sales will be by the unit. Similarly we won't be selling coffee unless a lot of people start to ask for it." I explained. "It may be too hopeful, but I expect to get a lot of customers once we start to get known."

Both nodded as I continued explaining.

"The concept is pretty simple, when morning comes and you receive the cakes you check every one with the barcode reader, similarly with the receipt, that will automatically check that everything is there. If someone asks for a cake that we didn't have in stock you will have to mark it here, that way we know to modify our stock if enough demand is present." They asked a few small questions. "Now, don't worry too much, I'll be here for the first week and help you through any problem. And finally remember that everything is insured, so give them the money and stay safe."

It really was, even when I wasn't worried about it. As for the delivery, I would most likely have one or two of the kids do the delivery each morning as an extra bit of socializing; especially as retail may end up being a safe and controlled environment for them to interact with people.

"And since I made you two come here this early in the day, I've something to reward you with." I pulled a chocolate cake, it was a sinful little thing, very simple in making, just cream and chocolate.

They each got a slice and a cup of coffee I had brought in a thermos for the occasion. The moans of pleasure were expected, and their faces after it were picture-worthy.

"Oh god, that's so embarrassing." Janine groaned, covering her mouth as she scooped another bite of cake.

"If all cakes will be this good, I can see why you think we'll be selling in units." Victor offered. "Though I suggest having an option for a selection of cake portions."

"I'll keep it in mind." I accepted his comment. "Also, you should read through this, sign all the marked spots and keep the ones marked for you." I passed them the contracts, it may be a bit scummy handing them out after the cake, but it wasn't like I was going to screw them over.

With that done I stored my copies away and handed them a pair of folders to take theirs safely, I also allowed them to take half of the remaining cake with them. I closed the door behind them and looked around. It felt weird to look at the place as my store, but it felt good.

I would most likely keep one clone working in the store, given that they lasted practically an hour, replacing them should be easy. But I may look into a safe and practical replacement.

I did have the infiltration kids cooking, the full protoforms were being produced constantly to create a stock of them. Honestly I could certainly create a second or third factory, but I didn't feel a need to rush there.

It was similar to how I was taking my time in redesigning some of the Terran units besides the SCD. I did have the transport ship and the bike pods, but I should see about designing spaceships that didn't need me to craft them personally.

I should really talk with Athena about what kind of ships she would like me to design once she had finished with the station I had asked her to build. The Arcanostation would be used for design and experimentation of magical species, mainly plants and bugs.

And talking about bugs, Amber had been progressing wonderfully. Her growth was progressing faster than expected, I may need to accelerate her next transformation soon. By now she had grown to an amazing twenty centimeters in length while her drones and workers only reached half her size. It had forced her to reshape her hive with future growths in mind, even when I was thinking about keeping her children from growing larger even when she did.

I was thinking about the possibility of giving her a more human form in a few steps, or maybe at least a humanoid monster form. But I should talk about it with her after her lessons. Right now she was playing the student role for Lakshmi's teacher profile, it was very cute to watch.

I checked the time, with my first body relaxing after training I would need to conduct the interview with the gaming site using this body. Checking one last time the shop was closed I stepped through a portal in the small room on the back and left.

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Feeling a bit of trepidation at the call, Fran looked at his notes once more. He had offered himself to carry the interview with a new and upcoming game developer that had come from practically nowhere. It wasn't that surprising in the market, more than once new and young developers sometimes hit it big with their first project. Though it was definitely not everyday that one of such put something out that people were hyping it as the game of the year.

He couldn't see it at first, the graphics were crisp, but appeared to be from two or three generations back. It took him only five minutes of playing to realize that was just appearances, and assuming proved the old adage. The game's 'basic' setting kept it easy in the eyes of the players, providing all the information needed and at the same time facilitating the customizing of the mechs for each player if Fran's programming understanding held. It also impressed him just how little the game weighed and how well it ran even in very old systems; it wasn't DOOM, but some had tried running it in smartphones with success.

The game had launched with half a dozen completely destructible maps and over a hundred different pieces, which was much less impressive when one noted that there were only eight types of item in total, and quickly flipped things again when it was proved that some pieces were interchangeable. Four legged robots? Sure. Replace the radar dish for an extra arm? Why not, just don't forget to equip the extra weapon. You could even replace all your limbs for arms and be just a ball of guns as long as another mech carried you, or pushed you around.

A soft alarm came from his computer, quickly turning he fixed his hair before taking the call. It surprised him to see a 3D model in the place of an actual person, but it wasn't the first time someone decided to hide their identity; everyone in the industry knew of Yoko Taro's usual doings. Plus a new developer may want to keep his life separated. The sight of a person with a fireball for a head did tweak something in the back of Fran's mind, but he quickly pushed it away.

"Hello, I'm Francis Eslavon from GameSlot, thanks for agreeing to an interview with us." He greeted the figure, finding the virtual avatar to be impressively realistic, also surprised they were female apparently.

"A pleasure, and it's no problem. Even as busy as I am, I had to make some space for this to keep a good image for Cobalt Combatants. And you can call me Guru." Fran was pretty sure the figure was smiling, even when he could see no head.

"I'm glad to hear that, you've no idea how many young developers find their way to fame and forget the fact that they have to manage it." He shifted his notepad, it may be a bit archaic, but he found it so much easier to put his ideas on paper with his hand and a pencil. "If you're busy, would you want to start?"

"Please go ahead." The figure nodded its head, the fireball, forward.

"Then let's start with an easy one, having started as a single person, what drew you to create Cobalt Combatants?"

"Showing off." The figure answered before laughing softly. "No, really. I mean I still haven't shown off with it, but I can already tell you the program does a lot of impressive things under the hood that I'm looking to show off properly soon. For a hint, I can tell you that Mathematicians everywhere would try to murder me if they knew some of the knowledge I'm hoarding to make this possible."

"What? Like very advanced math?"

"And not only. I apologize if I can't exactly explain it well, you do need a degree or two in hard sciences to make sense of what I'm doing. But I'm basically using a very efficient equation to simulate reality in a way so computers can run the game and a lot of what players take for granted."

"That's very impressive, I've to admit I've not played the game extensively, but I've looked at a few compilation videos of players doing some impressive tricks with the physics in the game." And seeing things like mechs take out their enemies by controlled building demolition was indeed pretty impressive, and something Fran could see happening in a real environment. "Does it have to do with how no one has managed to crack, mod or cheat in the game yet?"

"I've certainly looked into making sure the game would be pretty black-boxed, the hardest part was making sure computers could still run it." Guru laughed softly. "For example we use a pretty complex text-to-speech algorithm for the tutorial section and the pilots' lines."

"A lot of players have complained about not finding the sound lines and having to record the game directly to use them for themselves." Fran mused. "Now for the next question, why not come in contact with a publisher?"

"I don't really need it, I do have people looking into things and I honestly felt that there was no publisher around that wouldn't have hampered future plans for the series."

"Oh, now that sounds interesting, anything you can tell me about it?"

"At the end of the interview, it's too big to put in the middle. Believe me." And Fran does, he can't tell exactly why, but there's some reassurance in Guru's voice that leaves little doubt.

"Okay then. A lot of people are really happy about the private server service you provide, but a good amount also wonder how you manage it. Inquiries in the industry have brought no clue of it, care to provide an explanation?"

"Hmm, I can tell you it's all made in-house. But for the specifics you, and everyone, will have to wait. I promise it'll make sense."

Fran can only chuckle. "Okay, I won't push. Now what are the plans for the future of Cobalt Combatants?"

"I've planned to add about a hundred new parts for next season, the addition will be completely free, same with any new map. The server system already brings a constant revenue that will allow us to be very comfortable for as long as the game remains popular." Guru explained. "It takes some time to make sure the parts are balanced for normal builds."

He can only chuckle. "Oh, I've seen some unusual builds, why leave them in the game?"

"I would say it's partly the old saying 'It's not a bug, it's a feature'. A normal game developer may have restricted the construction to 'proper' builds, it's definitely easier to make sure the game's balanced. But the main objective of the game is to be realistic, and in a real environment you should be able to construct your robot in any way possible. Now not all are effective, and most would certainly need more complex use. But not impossible."

Fran noted down and nodded, Guru was right. The freedom of building was certainly a key aspect of the game's popularity. "Was that why you chose such a 'dated' look for the game?"

"Yes, the simplicity of the textures allowed for greater customization. We still ban people for offensive or especially trademarked images."

"That's understandable. Now I think we've got time for two more questions. First question, anything you can share that people have not found out?"

"Well, there's a secret mode no one had found about. It was added by one of the people that helped me test the game properly. I'm hopeful that this will be enough, though I'm sure if no one finds it soon they will give a hint or something."

"You don't want to see how long it'll take people to find out by themselves?"

"I think that could be, but I'm still not telling everyone how to achieve it, just telling them they haven't noticed. Now I can truly say I'm patiently waiting to see how long it will take them."

Fran nodded. "Do you think you'll be working on another game anytime soon?"

"Not really. Cobalt Combatants will be the only game that will keep our attention for some time."

"As we're coming to the end of the interview, you said you had plans for the future of the series, care to explain now?" Fran asked.

"Of course Fran. Initially we're expecting to reveal this further down the line, but the game has been such a hit that we've to move plans ahead of time. We've planned for an international tournament, thanks to the stability of our private servers even when under heavy use we can go ahead with it." Guru's spoke in an animated tone. "We'll be dividing things into single battles and team matches, with the first round being a pretty open stage where players will have to achieve a minimum number of matches and be in the top thousand players given their winning-ratio ranking to pass to the next stage."

"Oh, now that sounds interesting, so all players will be capable of just playing the game?"

"That's the idea, of course I foresee that only the most invested players will really manage to pass to the second stage. But I can't deny that someone who plays sporadically could pass as long as they win all of their matches." Guru shrugged and continued speaking. "The second stage will be more controlled, with a known number of participants we'll be dividing players in groups for disqualification matches and end with nine players and four teams in total."

"Sounds like you'll be doing something different for the last round."

"That's the idea, Fran, we've planned to fly all the winners of the second round to compete for the big prize personally. But that's not all, just for winning the first stage all players will get a commemorative part for their mechs, for winning the second stage players will get themselves a fully kitted out Cobalt Combatants themed computer setup."

"What if a player doesn't want to take the flight?"

"We'll ship them their prize and take the next player on the list." Guru replied.

"All of this sounds quite… wasteful, are you sure to spend all of this money for a tournament?"

"Completely, if we want Cobalt Combatants to be a new household name, we've to hit while the iron's hot. Besides, the server service has more than paid for all of the expected costs already."

"I think that's all the questions, anything else you want to add?"

"We'll be starting the contest tomorrow, all players will be getting a small update to the game with all the information about it."

"Wonderful, I've to thank you for giving me this chance, Guru."

"It's not a problem, Fran. I may keep myself pretty busy, but this was just as important as everything else in my life." He got the impression they were laughing at some kind of internal joke.

"Then we'll be cutting here. Before I leave, I've to congratulate you on such a realistic and clean avatar model."

"Avatar model?" There was some palpable smugness in their tone. "Oh, you'll be in for some surprise later on." Guru laughed before the call cut, leaving Fran wondering.

He looked down and shrugged, he had a lot to write down now.

\/AFfMB\/​

"That was fun." I speak my thoughts aloud as I look over the files of Cobalt Combatants, a new menu screen, some new parts, the necessary information, one new map and finally a new Easter Egg for fun's sake. I sent the update and leaned back, stretching my limbs over my head.

I was so glad that even in my Madness I had made this body capable of popping all joints for the pleasurable sensation. I cracked my neck and looked down as the Forge stirred awake.

You have given an official interview
1 Charge Acquired
Rolling… Roll Failed
Stipend Charge Acquired
Rolling… Perk Acquired
Chip and Dale's Protege (Vehicles Domain) (4 Charges)
Hit It! (Extra Domain)
Trinity (Extra Domain)
2 Charges Banked

I took a fraction of a second to look over the perks. It wasn't the main perk that pulled my attention, while very interesting, the knowledge of how to construct World-traveling ships was something that didn't change much right now. And that was capital W World, as in the concept that covered large, or small, groups of worlds. It was the difference between Earth and the reality of Earth Cartoon, the later was a World and I had definitely sewn it to my World.

The perk's acquisition felt strangely deliberate, a strange sensation that I would need to find out how to get my hands on Gummi Blocks, or create my own version of them in the short future.

Even Hit It! Wasn't as worrisome, while I could now hit those conceptual beings, it didn't mean I would be seeing Heartless nor Nobodies anytime soon. At least I really hoped, I didn't want to find how to deal with such eldritch beings.

The problem was Trinity, it was once again a companion-related perk, it had once more modified Dani and Sabbah. Dani had acquired the role of Local Hero, which I think fit her quite well, even if she was more of a Wandering one. She apparently had acquired the memories of being the local hero of a quaint little place, not too different from Amity Park, Halloweentown; it sure fit her well.

Sabbah, on the other hand, had gotten a role a bit more troublesome, that of a Keyblade Wielder, even if she lacked one of the weapons at the moment. Her story wasn't too different from her original one, it just had added another layer to her training. Having been trained mostly on the Darkness-side of the Wielder arts, how to balance herself with my Light-side.

My first body was still watching them spar, observing the process as the newly gained skills, abilities and experience bled into the sparring, adding a whole new layer. It was quite exhilarating.
 
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A.N.: And that's chapter 75 and >300k words. Now I'll be taking next week off to go over the next 25 chapters and clean up the necessary bits. This also makes more or less the end of the story's 'second' segment as next part will change dynamics quite a bit.
Happy New Year Everyone!
 
thanks for the chapter and I hope to see it soon enough take your time though I would prefer quality to quantity give how your story has gone so far
 
Chapter 76

AFfMB – 76

The first thing I noticed was how the water under Dani's control turned a dark green, looking swampy and toxic. On top of that small shadows quickly grew visible under the water, from small fish outlines to shapes that could only belong to monstrous predators. Strangely, these were only visible, none of my scans picked them up.

These shadows were still pretty real, especially once they swam to the surface and jumped out to attack Sabbah. It was pretty interesting to see how the outline dragged along that dark and murky water to create a corporeal form. They swam through the air as if it was water, and once they had hit their target or missed they swam back into the mass of water under Dani's control.

Dani was definitely pulling hard on her magic for this ability, shown by the fact that her animal features were out. The large fluffy tail, small rounded ears and the fact that her hair had turned mottled gray, white and black were very obvious.

Sabbah was also pulling all stops for this sparring, her familiar's features showed in the feathers growing from the side of her head even as they mixed well with her purple hair. The owlish tail feathers were just as conspicuous as they appeared to match her suit. But these feathers splayed for balance each time she slid down the larger water beasts' backs as if they were skating rails.

Since watching the two of them show off made me feel left out, I dragged my hare familiar to the surface, producing a pair of floppy white ears with a tip of black. The two stood straight up, giving me a much deeper observation of the sparring before flopping back as I relaxed.

The spar didn't last much longer, after all no matter how much power and skill they were using, Dani and Sabbah loved each other. Watching the two end the spar with a sporting bow, I noticed they hadn't actually hit each other. They had done plenty of blocking and redirection, but there had been no clean hit between the two.

"That was very impressive," I said and quickly added. "And you two look very cute like that."

"What do you mean?" Dani asked, only barely panting from the exertion. Her bangles chimed as all the water in the area flowed back into the containers I had set earlier.

Sabbah's feather ruffled as she looked at Dani better before she chuckled. "Your tail's showing."

"My what?" She turned to look around, the motion followed by her tail curling in the same way, managing to stay mostly out of her field of view. "Oh!"

I let out a chuckle before my ears stood up to attention and dropped back down. "You two were so focused you pulled them out without notice, no?"

"Kind of? It certainly felt easier once I expressed them," Sabbah experimented with her tail feathers. "Looking back I can tell you I did it in response to Dani doing it first." Her fingers ran along the feathers on the side of her head.

Dani checked herself with a mirror and smiled. "I look good as a cat." She said with a winning smile.

"You do, but personally I think you two do it normally.." I hummed and brought out a certain picture I had taken during the first time she had shown her familiar's features. "Look at how good you look!" Dani looked at the picture for a moment before she blushed, definitely scandalized I had taken a picture like that. "Don't you think so, my little shadow?"

Sabbah was sporting a similar blush as she was also shown in the picture. And she was definitely troubled by that fact.

"May I ask why did you keep a picture like that?" Dani's tone promised 'hard' training in my future.

"For showing it to you two, obviously." I stuck my tongue out to her before drawing her into a hug. "But to make up for that I found this small volcanic island with natural hot springs."

It was another of those islands a bit too small and hard to dock that existed, this one in particular was under 2 sq km in area. Given it's a caldera, there were no true beaches; instead the borders of the island were sharp crags as the sides of the island had crumbled outwards. This danger extended outwards, creating an impossible to traverse area around the island.

On the other hand, the inside of the caldera was a slice of green paradise where only birds and a few lizards lived. Most of the trees grew fruit and the bushes berries, indicating that it was all most likely brought to the island by migratory birds. The whole caldera was also extremely humid given the multiple, natural hot springs that dotted the center; some with water so caustic that most likely had taken many animals' lives when they came too close to it.

"Oh, that looks lovely, especially for after-training relaxation." Sabbah mused.

"That's the idea, some of my clones have gone and not only installed some simple facilities to take advantage of the place, but converted the whole caldera into a healing Manse. So we should be able to rest and relax there and allow our bodies some better recovery." I explained, it also made the place safer as the effects of toxic gasses were mitigated.

"That's a good way to start paying us back." Dani added in a playful tone, making us chuckle. "You should also give us a massage, that spar definitely needs some proper relaxation afterwards." Sabbah agreed to the 'order'.

"Sounds like a good idea, let's go." I opened a portal for the three of us to step through into the island. "Welcome to the Healing Caldera Retreat. Population: just some birds and lizards."

"It's beautiful…" Sabbah appreciatively looked around as Dani grabbed my wrist.

"Come, show us around."

I smiled and complied, going along with my girlfriends.

\/AFfMB\/​

The man looked at all the people sitting to his sides and standing in front of him.

"Ladies, Gentlemen, you asked me for some more time to find out what happened." He leaned back and gestured forward. "I've given you this time, now explain to me what exactly happened back on Saturday."

"Yes Mr. President." A man said as he took the floor, a small gesture to a second was enough for them to turn down the room's lights as a screen behind the first was lit up by a projector. "Events seem to have started around noon when two individuals started a conflict over a still unidentified situation."

The screen shifted to a still of said people frozen midway their attacks.

"One of the two individuals, who we'll refer to as Roc going forward," the image focused on the bird-themed person. "Has only been identified as the main cause of most material damage in the clash. Meanwhile the other individual, self-identified as Aquarius, was the main cause of civilian injuries as far as we've managed to piece together."

"What about the rest?" The President asked.

The man nodded and quickly cycled through the stills, images shifting between the before and after of the strip mall, the cleaned results, aerial views and finally stopped when the screen showed a collage of images of fourteen individuals.

"This group arrived shortly after the conflict had started to escalate. Collectively identified as the Celestial Forge, their leader, Guru, appeared to have been giving NASA an interview just moments before." The man clicked and the image changed to a similar figure, but definitely female. "Confusingly, there appears to be a second individual of the same name. We theorize they may be the same person given their apparent ability to create clones of themselves."

The image changed to show two women in distinctive clothing.

"The next two identifiable members of the group were Specter, the hooded woman, and Shadow, the skull-mask wearing woman. The pair took the role of stopping Roc's and Aquarius' conflict." A click and the image changed to show the pair in similar, yet different clothes. "They also appear to have been two of the members of the Alice and the white rabbit's sketch. This doesn't explain the third member, the person playing the White Bunny could be Guru or another person."

The screen changed once more, showing two groups of five each. "The last where these armored figures, sadly we haven't managed to get any names for each of them, witnesses only remembered the names Monsters and Little Ones." The man shrugged lightly. "Given the size of the members of one of the teams, it's logical that they're the Little Ones, while the other team would be the Monsters, an idea most likely proved by the motifs on their armors."

The image changed once more, showing a drab individual. "Lastly is the individual we dubbed Necromancer, who joined in the rescue operations shortly after the conflict was stopped. We haven't managed to identify them."

"So we've at least sixteen individuals doing whatever they want in this case?" The President asked.

"Possibly, though we greatly suspect that the two teams of five are actually some type of created being. We've requisitioned NASA's transcript of their interview, and Guru has admitted to be capable of creating intelligent life, this fact along with the sightings of the gigantic whale transformers on the Pacific Ocean leads us to believe the two teams are most likely fully automated robots."

"That's worrisome, for many, many reasons." The man leaned forward, elbows on the table and his hands together in front of his face. "Do we know the identity of any of them?"

"Most of the security cameras in the area failed to record any of the conflict, we suspect foul play was involved. Luckily we managed to recover the records from one of the stores thanks to the fact that the damage had turned it off." He tapped a few times. "We got this picture from Aquarius' face, it's complete enough that we managed to run it through facial recognition software and compare it against the area's inhabitants."

He tapped again.

"Say hello to Samson Henderson, university drop-out. He's currently working in a bar just five blocks away from the Strip Mall."

"Good, what else do we know of them? And how do we bring them under us?"

"Sadly nothing about Roc, nor the Necromancer. We know a bit more from the Celestial Forge, they appear to be capable of opening portals anywhere on the planet, and most likely can access the Moon and Mars in a similar manner if the transcripts from NASA are correct. We've heard some whispers about movements against criminal organizations mainly in the area of Argentina, Chile, Brazil and Uruguay. But there's nothing assured they are related."

The man sighed. "So we basically we've one poor loser, two unknowns and a group that is most likely going to be every country's defense department's biggest nightmare?"

"We lack knowledge of limits on their portal technology, but we've got our researchers working in any possible way to interdict their use in enclosed spaces."

"I'll leave that to you, any chance we can duplicate it?"

The man in a suit's mouth twisted a bit. "I'm sorry, Mr. President, but right now we're practically on the same spot we were before everything started; basically we know they are possible in some way. It would be like showing a caveman a plane and asking them to figure out how to make one."

"I'll see about getting you eggheads a study sample." The President said and chuckled. "What are the damages in Saturday's incidents?"

"In total, the damages sum up to about thirteen and a half million dollars of physical damage." A strict-looking woman answered.

"Only that much?" The President couldn't hide his surprise.

"All civilians at the scene were healed to perfect state, many we suspect should not have survived their injuries. But outside of those suspicions, we do have proof that a large number of old injuries were healed. Now if that's because the method of healing was indiscriminate or Guru decided he had something against not fully healing them if it was possible." She shifted the folder in her hand. "But that easily saved us millions in damages, on top of that he also saw to remove all debris from the area and any part of the buildings still in danger of collapsing. That also has saved a good amount of the costs of cleaning up."

He snorted. "At least they clean their messes. Could have fixed things up too."

"The only other damage was the destruction of a dozen and a half personal vehicles, but all were insured or no one has reclaimed their loss so far."

"Give it time, some people will smell money there and start asking questions." The president mused knowingly.

"Outside of that, the parking lot will only need to have a few pot holes filled and the buildings will need to be properly assessed. But we suspect that many may end up being demolished and rebuilt."

"Meh, they'll reap some reward out of this if they are smart about it." The man sighed after speaking. "Honestly, this is much less than I hoped. I want someone to keep an eye on Mr. Henderson, the moment he decides to go out again or do anything. And if he does anything this stupid again, I want him with a leash and collar, and make sure we're holding the former."

The moment he finished talking, the room erupted into multiple discussions. He only grinned and waited, one of these Chosen Ones would screw up sooner or later, and then he would profit.

\/AFfMB\/​

It had been hours since we had relaxed together on the island. Having done my quota of training and relaxing meant I was free to work on my projects.

I had just finished handing the Elementals and the Little Ones their Power Cores, the kids were now experimenting with them in one of the empty planes of Mars. Which wasn't so empty anymore as Athena had built a complex in the area geared especially for testing purposes.

And talking about kids, twenty of the 'civilian infiltrators' had already been deployed. Right now half were moving into some of the properties I had acquired shortly after returning, some of them would be sold off and the kids that 'owned' them would move off into different parts. Not just to other provinces, but also to the bordering countries.

Once again this first batch was aiming to test how well they would be able to fit into society, meanwhile they would also collect more information and experience. On a more active role, I had decided that the incident on Saturday had revealed a big glaring problem.

I was the only one in our faction that could provide proper healing outside of first aid, Dani and Sabbah could heal, but their Cure spell was actually quite limited outside of battlefield first aid. That was why I was creating a couple of teams with the goal to cover this flaw, one for the aforementioned battlefield healing and another for proper medical care.

To start I was compiling all my knowledge of medicine and surgery, Anansi and Lakshmi were helping me with the world's existing knowledge and double checking it against my knowledge to correct all errors and put together a proper encyclopedic knowledge. Most likely one of the two groups would in the future spread part of this knowledge by giving talks in universities if the possibility came up.

Since Biomancy was still far from being done, they would not be getting a proper Power Core yet, instead getting a temporary defensive model that would allow them to defend themselves if necessary. And instead they would be getting all the knowledge, experience and tools I could provide for them.

They would most likely end up as some of the most public of the teams, not just by possible talk. But given their roles as healers, they were meant to be seen, recognized and trusted. A big part of this would be their armors.

Even at its basest, I was aiming to make them feel clean, safe and medicine-related. For colors I was going for white in the majority of the design, people were just predisposed to trust it; with maybe a few details in gold and green. I wasn't completely sure about adding a large red cross to their design, just in case I would have Nike look into the possible legal problems of that.

The armors would be as minimalist as possible, no obvious armored panels, no visible weapons, or movement technology, or anything else I could think about. Didn't mean they wouldn't be armored, armed and capable of free 3D movement. I would adopt the lab coat as part of the armor's look, once more it was one of those details people were predisposed to trust as a professional, the only detail I was not sure was on their face. I could certainly make them work and a full face mask added to the concept of cleanliness, but at the same time it could end up looking too much like a hazmat suit.

Thankfully I still had some time and I would look into experimenting on possible looks.

I was also working on the 'meeting platform', which had quickly become much more than just a spot where Powered could meet to hang out or exchange information. To begin with it had gained depth as instead of a simple, floating disc it was now an inverted pyramid that would slowly move over the Atlantic ocean. A number of facilities would be constructed on top and inside it: living spaces, training rooms, eateries and a number of other things.

There would also be a small number of actual Landbridges to provide quick transportation. All of these would be definitely restricted to public areas and nowhere outside of the planet, or inside it.

The living spaces were meant to house those that wouldn't be able to continue living where they did before, because I held no doubt that a good amount of the Powered would soon find themselves hazed, hogged or hunted. I honestly doubted many of them could hide their secret identity, or had the knowledge of how to live a double life. It was nothing against them, but I had a pretty unfair advantage on that front, and even I doubted my identity was that much of a secret to those that mattered in Earth Comic after the events of Paris.

Anyways, I was expecting that at least a few Powered would end up having to run away from their countries sooner rather than later. I may end up needing to look into the subject of micronations, not that I wanted to think about the complications if they decided to call the place sovereign territory. I mean, I already owned Mars in many ways.

Leaving future subjects to the future me, my attention returned to the platform project. Said platform would be divided into core, which would practically be the Manse's heart and what kept the whole place floating, and the segments, which would attach to the core to expand the size.

I wish I could have added some of the concept of the gold-powered Dungeon Core, but I was still having problems converting it into full magic power plant feeding. I was still aiming for a rank three or four manse, that would allow me to have the place practically run itself; though I may end aiming for five and really make the place self-sustaining on all of its fronts.

Though even if a full-power manse may run itself and provide with automatons, I'll most likely ask a number of my kids to take working roles at the place.

I may need to retrieve all the holy silver that the Cathedral produced for this. I was so glad that Workaholic was a thing, because even two weeks after its creation, I had barely managed to create an ingot of the material. If it was that slow I may need to see about creating others to create more materials and have them ready instead of hoping for when I actually need them.

I stopped working and checked the time, it looked to be late enough for what I was hoping to go as expected. I changed into my business suit, looking down into it made me realize I may need to do an upgrade soon, the enchantments were pretty simple and I had barely explored the more complicated multi-layered enchantments on cloth.

But that was for later, I grabbed the Headless Choker and fixed it in place, hiding my head as I updated the girls to tell them I would be out for a bit before stepping out of the Personal Realm and heading out.

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The sound of his phone's ringtone woke him up, cutting his sleep and making him groan. His hand patted the stand by his bed, reaching for the ringing object.

"...yes? Who is it? Do you have any idea of what time it is?" His tone was a bit scathing, but he had barely fallen asleep before the call.

"Hello and good evening. Yes, I know the time, and I apologize for calling at this time, but I actually hoped it would allow me to talk with you in private." The voice was clear enough that his half-asleep brain could put things together.

He looked at the bed, empty besides him. "Well, I'm alone. I would ask you if you know who I am, but given your words…" He covered his mouth to yawn. "I think you do know."

"Yes, it's part of the reason I've called. I think I should present myself." The voice was not familiar, but there was something in it the man had heard before, something that in his current state he was failing to put the finger on. "My name is Guru, and I would like to offer you the chance to get fully healed."

He couldn't help it, he laughed out loud. "Oh boy, it's been a while since I heard that one before. Sorry kid, but I've long since accepted what I've done to myself."

The person on the other side of the line laughing wasn't what he had expected to hear. "Oh, I can believe that. But in my case it is different, if you've seen the international news you've most likely seen my appearance during Saturday's incident."

That did bring something to mind. "I've to admit that's a new scam."

The voice laughed again, but softer. "Okay, I think that I'll need to prove this is not so much smoke and mirrors. Could I invite myself?"

The man chuckled. "Sure." His free hand reached over for the security alert button, this was definitely more than an awkward call.

Of course the sight of a glowing oval opening on a very solid wall and giving him sight of what appeared to be a tropical beach did start to convince him it wasn't a scam. The figure that stepped through did help further convince him.

"Well…" He could only chuckle.

"I know I look good." The man chuckled too.

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I hummed a tune after returning from the visitation, I checked the network and smiled. My clones had been as successful as I had, their recorded memories of their meetings getting downloaded into my head.

The idea was simple, I had the means to heal people, and I had no problem in going down a list of people I wanted to make sure would be healthy. So far every one of them had accepted, but I expected at least one to reject us before the night was over.

I had already visited eight people and I was already impressed that some of them were still alive. I knew some of them had used drugs decades ago, stardom during those years was rife with it, but this… some of them should have been dead years ago. At least I had managed to get to them on time.


I felt the Forge stir, a single stipend charge and nothing rolled. Maybe I had to start looking at larger projects, hopefully once I had finished the battlefield and the Combatants I would get some nice charges for a big perk…

Still, I needed to move, I had plenty of people to visit. I cracked my fingers and started to hum another tune before heading out.
 
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A.N.: And we're back.
Hope you all had a lovely time and happy new year, story keeps moving and now we enter the third part of the store (technically it's around chapter 78, but details). I'm having a lot of fun writing, so I hope everyone enjoys it as much as I am doing.
 
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