Pinklestia's Recycle Bin [Various]

01 The Strongest Under the Heavens (Ranma 1/2 & Dragon Ball AU Fusion)
Chapter 01: Harder

I have won fights against old martial masters several times my age.

I have destroyed the top of a mountain in a fight against a warrior with the power of a dragon and even defeated said warrior.

I have killed a being that claimed to be a Phoenix, only to see it reborn as a baby.

Yet I am still not the best martial artist in the world, not even the best in my age group.

How can I be when I was defeated by someone three years younger? Granted it was by a ring out but even so it would be a lie if I don't say my opponent was stronger that me.

I came to the The World Martial Arts Tournament, the Strongest Under the Heavens Championship, the 'Tenka'ichi Budōkai' thinking I had good chances of winning.

After all most old martial arts masters very rarely fight in martial arts tournaments like these; were anyone can see them.

Too much risk of their valued and secret techniques being stolen and their weakness being discovered.

No, the Tenka'ichi Budōkai is for the young, for those of the next generation that want to show to the world that they are the strongest.

My worst worry was an old monster taking part of the tournament despite the risk, maybe due to boredom, maybe to test one of their students.

But no, it was just a kid with spiky hair and a monkey tail, Son Goku, who beat me. Could I have won if I had done things differently? I think so. But that doesn't change that a kid three years my junior gave me a punch that not only got me off the arena but that was so strong that I almost fainted from the pain.

I have won against opponents that are faster and or stronger that me before but... and it hurts to admit this, maybe is good thing that I lost. Ryoga haven't been my match in a while, anyone else is either too weak or an old master that can easily beat me with a fancy trick if they go all out. Pantyhose Taro may be a challenge but that is because his cursed form is a monster not because he is a good martial artist. Would I have got the same fire, the same desire to get better if it was Jackie Chun, who I am quite sure may be the legendary Master Roshi, who beat me?

I wish I could say for sure that I would, but losing against the famous strongest man in the world is not the same that losing to an unknown kid three years younger that me.

Sure I probably would have tried to get better but the fact Goku is younger that me gives me a goal that doesn't seem so far away, that I don't have to train for decades to reach the level of the "Strongest man in the world" but just get faster and stronger to best Son Goku.

Goku fighting style was quite basic, that and his looks made me lower my guard but I won't be my father, I am the one who lost so it is my fault, not anyone else.

Arale can destroy a mountain with just her pinkie finger but she is a robot, Son Goku is human yet he is stronger that me; despite all my years of training, all the pain and suffering and all the troubles I got in my road to be the strongest... I lost.

Worse, I need the money I would have got by winning the tournament; because certain SOMEONE that I can't give a beating due to being a regular human and not a martial artist got greedy and ruined things for everyone.

The result? What should have been a happy wedding ceremony ended in chaos and destruction and the huge debt in my hands; after all it was my wedding wasn't it? Even if I didn't get married and the old monster stole the cure for my curse by drinking it like it was sake.

I can't return as a failure and without the money, Akane's family risks losing their land and home if I do.

So I guess I will have to wander the continent and take part in smaller martial arts tournaments and send money to the Tendos any time I can.

After all while Son Goku is a good kid, I don't think he will win, not if that old monster going by the fake name of Jackie Chun is his master in disguise. So there is no way I can borrow the money from Goku.

And what about his Master? If he is indeed the Great Master Roshi, why would he give me money? He would point out that I am young, healthy and strong and so capable of earning money on my own. The Turtle School helps people to help themselves.

The Anything Goes School teaches people how to be cheating bastards, so it is a good idea to not talk to Jackie Chun in case he knows Happosai. I don't want yet another problem due to something my father or the old monster did, I have enough of those already.

So I definitely will have to hit the road; get the training I can while traveling and win minor martial arts tournaments. A shame I didn't even make into the top eight, but there is always the next tournament, right?

****

"Goku, that kid you fought; what was his name?" Master Roshi asked in a serious tone.

"Ranma." Goku said and ate several donuts.

"No family name?" Roshi asked.

"He didn't mention one."

"Ah well maybe I am mistaken." Master Roshi said and snatched a donut before Goku ate the whole box.

"Mistaken about what?" Bulma asked.

"His style of fighting, it reminds me of someone, an old drinking buddy. Then again that was centuries ago, I don't think he is still alive."

****

"Hey Akane what are ya doing?" Arale asked her friend Akane, she seemed to be a bit down after that big fight a while ago that Arale had not taken part in because she had to take care of her little brother. Then again it was more her little brother taking care of her, he is so smart!

"I miss Ranma." Akane Tendo admitted. While Ranma brought a lot of trouble with him to Penguin Village, he wasn't a bad person. Akane wouldn't have almost married someone who was bad.

"NO! YOU ARE A LYING OLD MAN THAT LIES!" Dr. Mashirito yelled, making Akane look annoyed.

"Check those fancy DNA test of yours, you know it to be true." The old man Happosai said. "What it is, four DNA tests by now? Are you going to try another one?"

"You can't be my ancestor! I refuse to be related to a pervert and a panty thief!"

"My full name is Happosai Hiro Mashirito, I just keep it secret to not give my family problems but since you are evil I don't care!"

"You... you annoying monster!"

"How about Obotchaman?" Akane asked.

"Obot-kun is a nice boy but he is also almost as strong as your friend Arale, he doesn't need any protection." Happosai said and "smoked" a bubble pipe as Arale had got very anti real pipes after she got that class on how to prevent accidental fires, much to the complains of all smokers in Penguin village. But house fires had gone down since then so Arale wasn't gonna stop doing that.

"But what if people say mean things and hurt his feelings you darn pervert?" Dr. Mashirito asked.

"Oh like you do?" Akane said.

"Bah! Who cares if I am related to a panty thief, that loser Senbei is related to a guy who kissed pigs!"

"Yeah, weird fellow he was, nice guy despite that, always was dressed like a Kabuki actor for some reason." Happosai said and made a thinking pose. "Wonder how Ranma is going in the Tenka'ichi Budōkai? They don't air it in TV here."

"Yeah that sucks, we even got satellite TV but is not in one of the channels we get, I wanted to watch strong people fight!" Arale yelled. "Why can't I go to a tournament like that?"

"No robots allowed, you know why." Akane said and glared at Dr. Mashirito.

"Well... you try building killer tobots with no funding! If my robot had won it would have given me money that I need by advertising how great my robots are so I get funding!"

"Caramel Man 001B completely wrecked that fighting tournament; the ship it was happening in sank!" Akane yelled. "If it wasn't because Arale had just got a waterboat mode people would have died!"

That had been fun, Arale liked being a boat. Unfortunately boat mode was broken and in needs of repairs for the moment.

"Bah, is their fault for not making the tournament on land or on a more sturdy ship."

"I never should have got kids." Happosai simply said.

"WHAT? SAY THAT TO MY FACE YOU OLD PERVERT THAT STEALS WOMEN UNDERWEAR!"

"No need, I already wrote it in your face." Happosai said with a wide smile while holding a permanent marker.

Arale then got distracted following a weird looking bug.

****

Ranma first stop after leaving the Tenka'ichi Budōkai in shame (but not before eating lunch) was a small farming village just a hundred miles away of the tournament.

Ranma noticed that a lot of people in the village looked like martial artists and they were also walking weird, as if they were wearing heavy armor or something like that.

"Hi, I want burger and a bottle of water." Ranma ordered at a food stand, even in a rural village like this, they still had burgers, probably because it was next to a popular road.

"Here you go, is 2000 Zeni."

"That much?" Ranma said in a pained tone but paid anyway.

"Do you see any cows around here? All we farm is rice."

"By the way why is a lot of people walking weird?" Ramma asked, the question being the real reason he had bought the food to start with, no way a single burger was going to be enough after walking a hundred miles.

"Oh is just the last training fad, wearing weighed clothing, last year it was carrying boulders and before that I wasn't here but I think it was something about fighting dinosaurs? Not that we have those around here."

Ramma remembered part of Genma's training for him had been to fight while being chained with heavy weights but this seemed more reasonable.

Ranma ate his burger and drank some of the water and started to ask around the fighters were to get weighted clothing, preferably one that while heavy didn't impide his movement.

This being Ranma somehow he ended offending people and ending with a mob chasing him, that Ranma was sure to head away from the town, then he changed genders with the rest of the water and a cute redhead told the angry mob that "Rude idiot." had headed "That way." down the road.

With the mob gone, Ranma the redhead went back to town and used the stealth techniques she had learned from her father and the old monster to spy on the town and find out who was selling weighted clothing.

It turned out there was two main rivals in the weighed clothing making business and Ranma careless asking somehow had insulted both of their fans.

There was also an old man who was "retired" and had taught the other two.

Ranma headed to that one with an "adult magazine" as a bribery. She didn't want to think why she already had one on her backpack, probably the old monster way of wishing him good luck or maybe even her mother way of making Ranma more "manly", despite her mother having moved all the way back to Orange City in the continent, taking Genma with her.

Honesty sometimes Ranma wondered if her mother had been some kind of ninja in her youth, what with the way she keep sneaking on her.

To Ramma's surprise the old man didn't like the "bribe" and started a ten minute rant on how he was not a pervert... then as Ranma expected he took the magazine anyway and said he was retired.

Ranma then asked for hot water to show up a "magic trick" to the old man. And once she got it she revealed her curse by turning back into a man.

"I need weighted clothing that fits both my forms and doesn't restrict my moment save for being heavy."

The old man just... stared.

Then he looked at his hands, one of them holding the adult magazine, the other empty.

"I can't be drunk, I ran out of sake days ago."

"I felt in a cursed spring in the Kun Long Mountains Valley, cold water I am a girl; hot water I am a boy."

"Oh that? I once meet a boy who turns into a pig, unfortunately the best I could do was the weighted clothing not killing him when he becomes a small pig. But in your case... mm, technically possible... but it won't be cheap. Capsule Corp has made these new fabrics that can easy stretch and shrink repeatedly without breaking, and with the right chemical composition-"

Ranma tuned out the old man rant; this was gonna take a while.

****

In the end the weighted clothing was expensive but Ranma had the money and didn't have to do some crazy errands, beat people up or win a martial arts tournament. He was almost disappointed but no one wanted to make a martial arts tournament with the Tenka'ichi Budōkai still going on, and for once he actually had money to buy something nice he wanted so he keep silent about it let his luck turn out as usual.

Only that as he was leaving with the weighted clothes on some idiot recognised him from the Tenka'ichi Budōkai and then almost EVERYONE wanted to fight him.

Ranma took it as practice, without the weighed clothing it would have been too easy, with it it was a bit of a challenge but nothing compared to some of the things his father had called "training".

About a hour later Ranma had beaten up half the town, made sure to yell that "Old Master Russ" was the one who made his weighted clothing and then left town as quickly as he could.

Because he definitely wasn't gonna pay for any damages.

****

Akane was blushing, that stupid Doctor Senbei had left that "Ten years later" ray gun out the safe again and Akane had been hit by it, so now she looked like an adult woman... in clothes that barely fit.

At least she could take some small satisfaction that unlike what almost everyone had been saying for years, she would eventually fill out and supass her sister Kasumi. Even if her real age was seventeen and Dr. Mashirito has ranted that's now what was supposed to happen with human women after that age.

So what if she may have some non human ancestor? Dr. Mashirito was just being a jerk!

Then again one of the way women... fill out... is... by having children.

Well she and Ranma were going to marry and have children so that must be it.

Hopefully the jerk would win the Tenka'ichi Budōkai and get the prize money so they could pay the debts, have a quick secret marriage and have a honeymoon away from Penguin Village usual madness.

"Oh Akane you look big!" Arale said, she had been shot with the gun too but being a robot still looked the same.

Akane blushed harder and her head became as red as a tomato.

Only good thing about this was the 'ten years later' gun having turned Dr. Mashirito into a ghost.

Yes Akane shouldn't wish anyone else death but honestly even Obotchaman barely tolerared him and he is basically a saint!

****

It was a lovely day at the Animal Village until a horrible goose started to ruin it.

"HONK!" The giant goose had three heads; sharp teeth and worse, it was stealing everyone hats!

BANG!

Down went the goose after being hit by... an umbrella?

"Is this Central City?" A wandering martial artist with a heavy backpack asked.

"No, this is the Animal Village." A pig man said.

"Lost again uh? Well anyone got some oranges? I want to cook this goose... unless that's like against the local laws or something." Ryoga Hibiki said, feeling a bit hungry.

"Eh that horrible goose has been annoying us for years, so no problem." The pig man said. "Although how are you going to cook something that big? Is bigger that a truck!"

"I was thinking fire... unless you got a better idea?"

"Well I happen to own a restaurant and many locals would pay for-"

"HONK!" The giant horrible goose stood up once to go down again in a single punch for the wild looking eternal lost boy, Ryoga Hibiki.

"Better finish off this thing first." Ryoga said, took out his belt, turned it into a sword by using his ki to harden it, then cut the monster goose head off.

Then his pants felt off.

"Dammit; I knew I had lost weight!"

***

"You... you want us to beat you up with steel bars... for training? Are you nuts?" The pig man asked as he helped Ryoga cook the giant goose in the quite expansive kitchen of his restaurant. It had taken a while to get the young man there, he keep heading the wrong way. Maybe he was mostly blind and too proud to wear glasses?

"Even giant boulders barely hurt me anymore, and I need to be stronger, my rival Saotome laughts at my best punches and kicks! What kind of man I am if I can't even make my kicks and punches hurt!"

"But what if you die... or get crippled?"

"I got the legal paperwork ready in my backpack, even if you kill me you should be in the clear!"

"What... what kind of lunatic are you?"

"The kind who saw their hated rival reach the top sixteen in the Tenka'ichi Budōkai!" Ryoga said raising his hand and then lowered it down to start salting the meat. "Besides if this works I will get bulletproof skin! How cool is that?"

"I admit, that does sound cool. You sure you don't want more help cooking this? Is a lot of meat even after removing the feathers and skinning the dead goose."

"Nah, I cooked for a whole army as a summer job, I am good." The Red Ribbon Army really had not wanted to let him go but he had to get back home to his wife Akari.

After Ranma disaster of a wedding they had got a quick marriage but soon realised trying to keep him in the pig farm just was not gonna work with his horrible sense of direction. So now Ryoga traveled, send his wife money and gifts and made sure to try to be home at least once every few months.

****

Akari Unryu wondered when her husband would get home, then again she had been warned against marrying a Hibiki and yet she did so anyway, so she had no one to blame but herself.

Video and phone calls just weren't the same! And yes her husband always send her gifts and money but she wanted him.

Next time she saw Ryoga she was gonna chain him to bed and don't let him leave for at least a week!

****

Eventually the Tenka'ichi Budōkai ended and just as Ranma expected the winner was Jackie Chun, he was able to catch the final in a Capital City Cafe.

If Jackie Chun was not Master Roshi in disguise Ranma would beat the next tournament he was in as a woman using high heels in a revealing dress.

There was no way that someone who wasn't Master Roshi himself or one of his students knew the KameHameha. Also know as the Turtle Destruction Wave or the Turtle Devastation Wave, the technique was something not actually easy to copy. If it was Ranma was sure the old pervert monster would have used it on him already instead of merely using explosives.

Sure Ranma knew one ki attack technique... that was made by miners to clear up rubble and was originally developed by civil engineers to help escape from a collapsed tunnel.

As a result it wasn't actually a combat technique and while Ryoga could actually use the Shishi Hōkōdan in fights due to his horrible tendency to depression and despair... even Ryoga strongest Shishi Hōkōdan blast was nothing against Master Roshi KameHameha. The man had literally used it to destroy the moon!

Well that or push it from its regular orbit, if the moon actually was destroyed that would have heavily affected sea currents and nothing of the sort happened. No tildal waves, no sea level dramatically rising or lowering. Ranma should know, he was forced to take a test about that stuff at school.

If Kamisama was real (Ghosts and kitsune exist so why not a supreme God?) , he probably would put the Moon back on the right orbit eventually.

If that didn't happen, well the weather and sea levels would be noticeably affected.

Anyway neither the Shishi Hōkōdan or his own variant the Mōko Takabisha, that's based on confidence, would even be able to do something like that.

That meant that Ranma now had to invent a new Ki technique that didn't use emotions, that probably would make it way more draining.

Oh and don't forget start to earn money soon, with the Tenka'ichi Budōkai being over, small tournaments should start to happen again.

Now, what kind of training he could do to raise both his stamina and endurance? He was gonna need that to not just use a pure Ki attack and faint.

Running as regularly as he could with the weighted clothing on was a start, then slowly increase the amount he ran... is something that he has done before if with less practical weights on.

But Ranma had not done as much swimming as he could, swimming gives a more complete body workout that just running so he should do both. Swimming with weights on would be hard but possible.

Now if it was Genma making him do the training he probably would make him do it in monster infested places. Run away from dinosaurs then swim away from sharks maybe?

And as much as Ranma didn't like the idea, it probably would work better for him that way.

He should also alternate between periods of max effort exercise with rest periods or he would end ripping himself apart.

He also should keep with jumping training, since that's the base of Anything Goes besides cheating, aerial combat.

And of course thanks to that punch Goku gave him Ranma wanted to do Strength training, but while heavy clothing was a good start, regular weight lifting was something his father mocked.

"You have to train your whole body son, not just what makes you look good. Lifting a lot of weight looks impressive but that doesn't win fights, a kick or fist that can shatter rock does."

Well, Ranma could alredy shatter rocks, but he couldn't ruin his hands trying to shatter steel, he may heal faster that a normal person but he needed healthy hands to win tournaments and get money.

"Guess I will have to find out if there is some method to do it faster."

Ranma was lucky Goku didn't turn into a giant monkey in his fight... Although there had been something werewolf like about that, like Goku losing control.

So... it probably was by accident because it was something he had no control over.

'This would be easier with a Sensei or a training partner, ah well, maybe I will eventually find something.'

Ranma paid his bill and left the Cafe, he had to both find a tournament and someplace in the wilderness to train.

Only, outside the Cafe, Ranma couldn't believe his eyes.

Ranma just... stared.

Sure he had lived in Penguin Village for two years but this...

This was really stupid.

Even the kitsune (that was basically Arale unofficial pet) was better at tricking people that this!

Two kids, wearing a long trencoat and a fake beard and trying to sneak in an adults movie? Worse, they let them in!

On one hand Ranma professional pride demanded he taught the kids how to actually pull a scam right. On the other a voice in his head, that sounded a lot like an angry Akane, was yelling at him "Don't you dare do something illegal you idiot!"

So Ranma forced himself to walk away from the gullible idiot, he could try to find some dinosaurs to fight or something.

Yeah that sounded good.

Ranma really hoped his father never found about this or he would try to pull scams in Capital City and end arrested.

Once he was miles away from the city Ranma saw it... a lone dinosaur.

'Those are big horns, perfect!'

Ranma slowly approached the multi horned dinosaur only to be disappointed to see it eating grass.

"Well they say I can get quite annoying and I do need the training."

Ranma approached the horned dinosaur to poke at it until it attacked Ramma, only to hear a roar and find a much much much bigger dinosaur had somehow got behind Ranma.

Worse, it started to rain.

Ranma ended 'convincing' the giant house sized dinosaur to chase her instead of the grass eating dinosaur.

All while an inner voice that sounded a lot like Akane called her a suicidal idiot.

AN: Remember how in the next Tenka'ichi Budōkai Goku loses by ring out despite being so strong he can tank a technique so dangerous it should have killed him? Here Ranma loses by ring out despite the fact he should have been able to win the fight otherwise.

That's right you aren't a Dragon Ball protagonist if you don't lose at least one Tenka'ichi Budōkai by ring out! That's why Gohan could never cut it.
 
01 New The Adventures And Misadventures Of Tanya Foster (Youjo Senki/Ducktales 2017 AU)
Chapter 01: Welcome to the world of tomorrow!

In my first life, I was a human male, I tried and failed at many things, always ending in second or third place, so I became a Japanese Salaryman and did decently well until an idiot killed me because I fired him for not doing his job.

In my second life, I was a human female, an orphan. I was forced to be a soldier in a magical version of the Great War. I don't want to talk about how that ended.

In my third life? I am a female duck. A female talking duck. And once more an orphan.

I am in a world full of human like talking ducks and other species of talking birds, dogs and I even saw a mouse or two. And I was stuck in what it looked like Pre Great War Chicago.

At least I was in a quite well funded orphanage since once more I was an orphan.

So with having enough food every day and even an education I was in no hurry to grow up this time around; thankfully.

**$**

Eventually time passed and I grew up so I had to leave the orphanage and find a job.

Job prospects for women; ducks or not, were not so good in the 1910s, not without start up capital.

So I was forced to do cleaning and waitress duty in a restaurant and then I heard some rumors about a buried treasure in New Mexico.

I can't quite explain why but while in any of my two past lives I would just have ignored it, I instead paid as much attention as I could to those probably false rumors.

When my shift was over I even used my meager savings to get equipment and heard to look for said treasure even if it was quite the long trip. I was forced to do odd jobs, hitchhike and use my gun a few times to survive. Until finally weeks later luck may have smiled at me because I found a hidden cave and inside of it was a gold idol the size of my head.

As I held it to check if it was fake, (or some sort of prank), someone tried to steal it from me, but I held onto it with my two arms.

Next thing I knew I was in some sort of living room fighting with a duck kid in green clothes, for the golden idol.

"What in blazing saddles is going on here?" Asked an old and rough voice and me and the duck kid in green stopped, behind us was an old duck.

"Excuse me kind sir... is this your house?" I asked in as polite a tone as I could, even if I had no clue what was going on, politeness costs nothing and helps to grease up social situations.

The old duck man, who was wearing a fancy top hat and seemed to be in his sleeping clothes blinked and stared at me, then at the duck kid. Both of us still holding the golden idol.

"Yes, this is my house. Louie Duck! Why are you and a woman that is wearing clothes that are so out of date even I noticed, fighting over a golden statue of a feathered serpent?"

"He stole the idol from me. Granted while I had just found it, I don't think he has any legit claim to it. Not unless one of his ancestors is from Mexico at least?"

"Uh? Mexico?" The kid, Louie Duck apparently; 'Maybe he is this old duck grandkid?' I thought, he seemed nervous. "Yes, I do have ancestors from Mexico so the golden statue belongs to me!"

I glare at the kid "Oh really? Creo que me estas mintiendo."

"What did she say?" Louie asked.

"She called you a liar in Spanish, which by the way is the official language of Mexico," the old duck said, giving me a weird look. "So do you know what year it is Miss?"

"1916?" I asked confused.

"Louie! Have you been using time travel in a get rich quick scheme?"

"Time travel?" I asked confused and my mind scrambled for any time travel reference that won't be too modern. "Like in that The Time Machine book by Herbert George Wells? Does that mean I am decades in the future?"

"Who is Herbert George Wells?" The duck kid asked and I just stared at him, finally noticing how modern his clothes looked.

"Not a fan of reading are you kid?"

"Why read when I have TV and videogames?" He said, still not letting go of the golden idol and neither did I.

"ENOUGH! Louie, did you or not use time travel to try to steal treasures from the past?" The old duck yelled.

"Okay I may have done that... but they were treasures no one found yet so it should be safe!" The duck kid quickly said.

"No one found yet? You stole me because I was holding the treasure! How is that not found?" I asked and the duck kid winced.

"Okay so maybe I-" The kid started to say.

"Louie... just how many things did you steal from the past?" The old duck angrily yelled.

"This is the only one; I just started!" The kid quickly said, too quickly in fact.

"You are lying," I told him.

"What? You can't know that!"

"I grew up in an orphanage, the kids there lied better than you do. Also if I can't know that, why are you so nervous?"

And then the windows exploded and me and the kid got blown away and hit the walls.

'Next time I am poking the treasure with a stick first,' was the last thought I had before I lost consciousness.

**$**

I woke up at the sound of laughing, some glowing green duck witch in a black dress was... floating in the living room, and held Louie hostage with chains.

Magic?

Unfortunately I no longer had a computation Orb like in my second life, that would greatly help to cast spells.

But what I did have was a keen eyesight that let me notice whatever magic the duck witch was using came from the wooden staff in her right hand.

And I still had my gun.

So I shot the staff, the first shot taking it out of her hand, the second shot exploded the glowing green orb in the staff.

Then the witch fell down, the chains around Louie disappeared... and I decided I didn't like someone almost killing me, even if I had not been the main target.

"What? Who the heck are you!" The witch yelled.

"Hi! I am Tanya Foster and you just made me very angry!" I said with a quite cruel smile and cracked my knuckles.

And then the witch... ran away screaming.

"Wait... I am not that scary, right?" I asked the duck kid who looked as confused as I was.

"No, that would be me, but thanks for saving Louie Miss," said a familiar voice, I turned my head and saw that behind me the old duck from before was holding a double-barreled shotgun.

"Okay... I think that before the window exploded we were having a talk about time travel and the kid stealing my treasure?" I said, wanting to change the topic.

"Yes... My name is Scrooge McDuck, I am the richest duck in the world. Who are you?"

"I am Tanya Foster, amateur treasure hunter and restaurant waitress. So... how far in the future am I?"

"Very far, anyone you knew is probably dead by now," Scrooge duck said in a sad tone and put the gun down.

"Well good thing I don't have any family or friends then," I said and looked down. "Look... I... I think I may need some time to figure out what the heck I do now?"

"We can get you back to the year 1916 where you belong... right Louie?" Scrooge asked the duck kid dressed in green.

"Sure thing Uncle Scrooge I just... the time machine! It's gone!"

Both male ducks looked all over the living room, looking for a machine I didn't even know what it looked like.

"Know what? You two look like you will be heading in some sort of adventure to get that thing back, but.. since I don't have anyone I care about back in the past, how about the kid keeping the gold idol in exchange for allowing me to stay in the future?"

"Deal!" Louie said, shaking my hand.

'Wow, that was fast I didn't even see the kid move.'

"Okay, bye bye then," I said and walked away using the hole left by the duck witch when she exploded the windows, ignoring the arguing of the kid and his... probably grand uncle? And deciding to explore the future.

'Hopefully the Internet has already been invented.'

The first thing I did was look for an antique store and sell all my now "antique" money in exchange for modern cash, after a lot of haggling.

Then I bought modern clothes, dressed in them. Oh, and I also got a big backpack to store my old clothes and my gun. Then headed to a public library; why pay for information if you can get it for free?

Looking for information about myself I didn't find anything, then again my birth certificate or a copy was probably around somewhere, even if by the calendar date in the library it had been over a century since I was born.

That... was a problem.

I needed legal identification if I wanted to avoid trouble.

'I wonder if there is some sort of paperwork for time travelers or at least for people who have been away from the USA for many decades and lost their ID?'

Getting curious about the gold feathered serpent statue I had traded away; I started to look for it in the library and I didn't find anything before I had to leave before the library closed down.

'Okay, I guess I will go somewhere for a cheap meal then find the cheapest motel or inn to stay the night, then back to research tomorrow, and then job hunting. Although the last one will be hard if people ask for legal id.'

**$**

To say Scrooge McDuck was angry was an understatement! Not only Louie had been using time travel to try to get rich quick (even if Scrooge had caught him after only stealing two treasures and a duck woman from the 1910s), but now the time machine was stolen and they had to get it back fast to return the treasures before things started to go wrong!

And then Louie had to make a deal to make the time displaced duck woman stay in the present in exchange for the golden idol of the feathered serpent, something that Scrooge had been looking for decades!

At least the other treasure, the Sun Dial of the Mayans, was something he really had no interest in, because it was a fake.

'Wait... if the dial is fake and I never found the golden idol of the feathered serpent before... maybe things won't go wrong? Can't risk it even if that's the case.'

They still had to get the time traveling bathtub back from Magica De Spell. Because leaving her with the ability to travel through time was a recipe for disaster!

**$**

"Well, another day, another chance to earn money." Tanya was feeling slightly optimistic about her day, that's also why she was being very careful with her things, last time she had been feeling great was the same day she ended up getting dragged into the future.

Granted that had not been so bad, but Tanya needed some time without getting dragged into other people's plots to get up to date with the 'future' as things evidently were different from her past lives and she didn't want her ignorance to end with her getting scammed.

So after a quick shower in the terrible motel she was staying, good thing she still had her own soap she had gotten in the past in 1916 Chicago, because the motel didn't give her any, heck she didn't even get to borrow a towel and had to dry herself with the bed sheets, she paid and left, making sure everything she owed was either in herself on in the useful traveling backpack she had bought yesterday.

So she got some (admittedly bad yet very cheap) coffee and donuts from a street vendor then she headed back to the library to keep doing her research.

It turned out that the golden idol of the feathered serpent was quite famous, a never found rumored treasure and actually wanted by the Mexican government.

'Ah well, still worth doing the trade, better being modestly wealthy in the present than rich many decades ago. Besides, if it was never found either something terrible would have happened to me in the past if I went back or the thing ended up melted to get the gold.'

Then Tanya grimaced.

'Then again I need to legally exist in the present if I want to be modestly wealthy legally. I am just lucky no one has asked me for some sort of identification yet.'

'Then again aren't library cards sometimes accepted as legal identification in the USA?'

Tanya smiled then slapped herself.

'Really, I have to kick out the creepy smile habit, that got me in a lot of trouble in my second life.'

A box of donuts and a mostly true sob story later, Tanya Foster had got a library card that also counted as a legally issued identification.

"Well, that's one thing done. Now to find what kind of educational degrees I need to avoid the most crappy jobs..."

**$**

GED.

A General Educational Development Test, well four tests, that measure proficiency in science, mathematics, social studies, reading, and writing.

I needed to pass that to get the equivalent of a high school diploma.

While it most likely wouldn't get me better jobs than having an actual high school diploma, it would be better than nothing.

Then... well getting a university degree in the USA is extremely expensive.

But until I passed the G.E.D. well...

I had to get a crappy job or risk starving once my money ran out.

Since I didn't have anything better to do I decided to find if the library had anything on Scrooge McDuck.

"What the... heck?" I made a last minute word swap noticing the small kids in the library.

"How can this... duck be so old?"

For someone who was older than a century he didn't look anywhere near that old.

"Maybe magic?"

After all, if you are the richest duck in the world you have more than enough money to pay a witch or wizard to keep you young, right?

'If magic in this world can do stuff like that... I definitely should research that. Then again magic can be dangerous and I am still young... and unexploded...'

"Ugh... so many things to do, not enough money and information to do them all..."

Well a mostly true sob story had got me a library card, maybe it could get me a job?

'No, better not. Can't always use the same trick, people will wise up about it.'

Still, I asked the local librarian if she knew someone who needed odd jobs done.

Turns out that was a mistake.

Not because I didn't get the information I wanted, but because I got way too much information.

And because it involved me possibly earning money I couldn't tune her out.

It was... torture... one of my own making and it lasted for hours!

'Curse my greed and wish for a cushy life!'

**$**

House painting... a house so big it was ridiculous.

Dog walking... three crazy dogs that never seemed to get tired.

Gardening... a whole public park!

Many days of badly paid, hard and thankless work and that was just my first week in the "future".

'Can't be helped, need money to eat and get ready for the GED. Also I have to pay for the stupid exam... hey wonder if there is some way I could get to do it for free since I am literally homeless?'

The true story of being a homeless orphan trying to get ready for her GED had gotten me a free place to sleep at night. Sure it was a storage room in a library and I had to buy my own sleeping bag. And taking baths after the library closed to the public in the library bathroom using room temperature water, a bucket and soap sucked, but hey, I got logging and water for free! The bucket belonged to the library and I was very careful with it as breaking would mean I would have to pay for the replacement.

'Maybe I am a tad insane? Why am I just not renting a room? Ah right because my only ID is a library card and I legally don't exist besides that so better avoid the law paying attention to me. Wonder where I can find a copy of my birth certificate? Maybe in some sort of historical archive in Chicago? Then I would need to prove it is actually me. Well that Louie Duck kid got the golden idol really cheap from me and... yeah sure like the richest duck in the world or his relatives would go to testify he has access to time travel... ugh... maybe blame magic? Well I will figure it out when I finally get a copy of my birth certificate.'

**$**

After many days of troubles and a time travel adventure, Louie Duck and his uncle Scrooge McDuck had finally got the time traveling bathtub back, and much to Louie's annoyance, returned the two treasures back to the time period they belonged. Although Scrooge kind of cheated by burying the golden idol of the feathered serpent really deep and then getting it back in the present by going back to New Mexico and just unburying it.

"It's not fair, that thing is mine!" Louie protested. "I even traded for it!"

"It is my payment for this whole mess you caused and the rental fee for using a time machine that since it was made by one of my company's employees during work hours legally belongs to me," Scrooge explained.

"So... what are you going to do with that duck woman from the past?" Louie asked.

"She did trade this very valuable treasure to stay in the present and probably will demand it back if I tried to force her to go back to the past so I am going to honor the deal you two made."

"Oh come on! Why is a person staying in the present okay but not treasures?"

"I am very old Louie and I never heard of a treasure hunter named Tanya Foster, if she has some place in history it is apparently small enough that it doesn't matter."

"And you want to keep the golden idol," Louie said in an accusing tone.

"That too. I guess that since the Mexican government wants it, I could let them have it by a monthly rental fee... that will be donated to charity, specifically orphanages."

"What? Why would you do that? You lose having the treasure around and earn nothing!"

"True, but is good P.R. and it lets me avoid the expense of the Mexican government suing me to try to get the idol. Not to mention charity is tax deductible."

"Tax deductible? Please tell me more, Uncle Scrooge."

AN: I actually have taken baths using cold water, a bucket and soap... is annoying as hell and requires me to fill the bucket several times. Also that was during the summer, so for Tanya it must suck even more.
 
Of course that would catch his attention. lol

In the 2017 series he is the more money focused of the triplets.

I actually would like if the comics took the triplets personalities from Ducktales 2017 cause that way they are not just a single person split in three.

I plan to pull stuff from the Donald Duck family comics for Tanya to deal with while Macduck and the others deal with mostly the events of the cartoon.
 
02 New The Adventures And Misadventures Of Tanya Foster (Youjo Senki/Ducktales 2017 AU)
Chapter 02: The reward for work well done

My plan for a trip to Chicago for a copy of my birth certificate was put on hold for the simple reason I lacked enough money.

'Can I even take a GED with only a library card as ID? I will have to look it over.'

Using one of the free to use computers in the library I used the Internet to find the requirements of taking a GED in Duckburg.

'Not currently attending high school? Done. Never graduated from high school? Done. At least eighteen years old? I am twenty.

A valid form of ID? The library card counts.

Proof that I have been out of school for a certain amount of time? Ha! Try to find any High School I went to in Duckburg or anywhere in the USA!

Need to be an official resident? Will have to look into that... Dammit!

An official qualification test I need to take before the GED? What the heck? Why take the same kind of test twice only the second counts? That's insane!

Oh and I also need to pass a Constitution and a Civics Test.

The first one is just memorizing the Constitution.

But the second... it needs knowledge of U.S. history and its government.

It is one of the tests immigrants have to take.

I looked into other places and Duckburg was one of the places with the highest requirements to take a GED.

Unfortunately it was also one of the cheapest when taking into account travel expenses so I still had to take it there.

All the low paying work and studying was getting me twitchy, making me more irritable than usual.

So I decided to take a day off.

**$**

A nice Sunday morning, a beautiful day and a free walk in the park...

And I was still not fully relaxed.

I wanted another quest for treasure, another adventure!

"Yeah right this is Duckburg, all treasure here was probably already found by the richest duck in the world." I counted to a hundred then I took short breaths and inhaled and exhaled a hundred times.

That helped to calm me down.

'Okay maybe not treasure but how about networking? I am going to be in Duckburg for a while so better have most people like me. Politeness is free but opens doors. People are more likely to be helpful if you are polite with them.'

I snorted.

'Yeah no, not gonna spend my free day playing nice with strangers. I may find some lead for a treasure eventually but not now just walking the park and maybe skipping stones in the pond is free and nice.'

To my surprise I ended up finding Scrooge McDuck walking in the park. He didn't even have any guards with him.

"May I ask what is the richest duck in the world walking in the park?" I couldn't help but ask.

"Hello Tanya, it is a nice day and the park is free."

"Yeah it is, isn't it? Well the maintenance is paid with taxes but you don't need to pay taxes to use it. I would have thought someone like you would use their free time to have a luxury trip to the Alps or something."

"Why waste the money when I can just take a walk for free?" He said and I couldn't help but to agree with him.

But despite that, not completely.

"What's the point of money if you never use it? Are you gonna end like that story of the old woman who died of an infection despite having several million dollars because she wandered the whole city she lived in looking for a Doctor who wouldn't charge her money?"

"Oh no, I may not like to spend money but I didn't get to be the richest duck in the world by being an idiot. I made my fortune by being tougher than the toughies and smarter than the smarties. And I made it square!"

"If by square you mean technically legal, then yes I believe you." I said and sat on a park bench.

The old duck raised an eyebrow and sat next to me on the park bench. "Miss Foster, are you accusing me of loophole abuse?"

"You said it, not me. This modern world... it has luxuries and wonders I could only dream of back at the time of the First Great War... yet it also feels like there is not much left to explore? Then again, I looked myself in the public library, it seems my treasure hunting was doomed from the start or I was always meant to stay in the future. And even if I can't ever find another treasure in my life, I won't give up on becoming rich! Just.. wow the education requirements to get a decent job are hard nowadays."

"But you like it here, in this era." The old duck said, it wasn't a question.

"Yeah I do... I don't regret trading the idol away, and before I left we were a year away from the USA getting into the Great War... just... how bad did it get?"

"I... I wasn't poor by the time the war happened, I profited by selling cheap food to the USA army... but it was still a terrible time for everyone."

I couldn't exactly share my second life's memories about war so instead I stood up.

"Well thanks for the talk, but it is getting late and I have to be early to get a cheap lunch at a hot dog stand, the line gets quite long on a day like this on a Sunday."

"The best hot dog cart is two blocks from here to the left, but the cheapest one tends to sell here in the park and you are right, on a day like this the line tends to get quite long."

"Let me guess, you are going to use your old age to get ahead of me in the line?"

"Wouldn't you if you could?" Scrooge asked, smiling.

"Yes... I would. Still eating hot dogs at your age? How are you still alive?"

"Oh that's something all my enemies want to know, so I am not sharing it, not even if you paid me."

"Fine, let's just head to get in line for lunch already."

I found it strange how the richest duck in the world still bothered to get in line and wait twenty minutes just to get a cheap hot dog yet as bizarre as it sounds, it still made sense.

He probably didn't get rich by wasting more money than he had to after all.

**$**

Scrooge McDuck said goodbye to the young woman he couldn't help but notice some familiarity with, even if this was just the second time he met her.

In a way her face, the friendliness with people she barely knew reminded him of Goldie. It was to the point he kept expecting her to try to scam people and so far... she didn't.

Oh sure she got a library card by sweet talking a librarian and even got a free room to stay... but that's the kind of thing he himself had done in the past. It is not like she was robbing the library of money or valuable books or something like that.

Scrooge felt a bit disgusted with himself, by having the young hardworking woman being spied on.

But he had been so sure this was going to end badly, that Tanya Foster was going to be a scammer...

Maybe it was because she reminded him of Goldie?

'Then again, Goldie is not the only person she reminds me of.'

It was hard to notice if one was not paying attention but there was a wariness in Tanya's eyes, an expectation that she would be taken advantage of if she wasn't careful. It was the same look he saw in the mirror every morning.

She was an orphan, that definitely played a part in it but didn't quite explain the gun, had someone he trusted betrayed her?

For someone who admitted she had no family or friends... that must have been devastating. As tough as things had gotten for him sometimes he always had a family and home to go back to, if he wanted, she didn't.

'Then again, she seems happy despite that.'

That hope and optimism Scrooge saw in her eyes, that despite everything the world threw at her she would end up winning or die trying... it definitely reminded the old duck of himself.

'Well, got work to get back into, Adventure is fun but that week of paperwork I missed by chasing Magica to get the time traveling bathtub back still needs doing.'

**$**

"Scout leader of the Junior Woodchucks? What? Did every other possible person who could do the job have some kind of accident?" Tanya almost yelled, only restraining herself because she was in a library.

"Yes," The librarian woman said. "There was a car accident, thankfully no one died."

"Okay how about the fact I have never ever done a job like that before?" Training soldiers in her second life didn't count, these were kids and not at war. "Or the requirements that I do not meet, like having won at least a hundred merit badges?"

"That's why the job actually says Scouts leader assistant."

"And who will I be the assistant of?"

**$**

"Hi! I am Percival P. Peppington, soda magnate and the owner of the Pep! soda brand, nice to meet you!"

'If Willy Wonka was a human like bird he probably would look like this guy.'

"Did... did you steal a costume from the set of that chocolate factory movie?" I blurted out. I just could not help it, it was that blatant.

"What? No, I just dress like this because it serves as free advertising for my company. I am not just the owner, I am also the mascot!"

"Why are you in this job then?" I had to ask.

"The PR department thought it would be a good idea."

"Rules say you have to wear the uniform," I pointed out to the Junior Woodchuck uniform I myself was wearing. It was a bit tight in some places but it was the best they had without making a custom uniform and I didn't want to waste the money on a custom uniform for a temporary job.

"Bah! I am rich! Besides, I am sponsoring the Junior Woodchucks and mascots of the sponsoring brands can show up to talk to kids as long as no violence or threats happen."

"Did... did you even earn a hundred merit badges?" I couldn't help asking, even if I dreaded the answer.

"Yes, well bought them, but that's the same, right?"

'I felt like strangling a certain librarian, the job had not even technically started yet and I was already saddled with a more than useless "boss"!

Had I still been the same person as in my first or second lives, I would have been trying to butter the "mascot" just because he is rich.

But nowadays I know better.

The only reason I didn't quit right there was both my need for money and the fact I was doing the job as a way to pay back the librarian giving me a room to stay, even if it is literally a storage room.

**$**

A simple camping trip turned into plant monsters attacking the Junior Woodchucks, I ran out of bullets and ended up using a camping knife, with the simplest version of the mage blade spell that still worked, to finish getting rid of the monsters.

Apparently some idiot had fused themselves to a tree and was calling themselves "The Willow" while saying they would take over Duckburg, when the woman's name already was Willow!

Carving the crow woman away from the tree wasn't easy, not when I need to keep saving the "Totally not Wonka" bird man.

But I did it, then I crushed some weird purple ball of dirt and it was over.

Apparently that earned me a few merit badges.

'And that was only the first day!'

Thankfully it was school season so the Junior Woodchucks were only having 'exploring' trips on the weekends.

Thankfully due to the whole mess the trip got canceled and I stayed in the background and let my useless boss be the one talking to the police; not only did he take credit, he didn't even mention me.

'Then again, better for the police to completely ignore me.'

After that whole thing was finally over, I had the rest of the weekend free, so I took a shower at the Junior Woodchuck showers, that I could use for free due to being part of the staff, changed back into my regular clothes...

And went back to the library to do some research.

'I may not quite understand what is going on, but first time travel, then a witch and now magic again, I need to be prepared.'

**$**

"Assistant Tanya was so amazing! She pulled out her knife and was like swish, swash, cutting the monster plants like they were paper!" Huey Duck, the triplet in red clothes, was basically jumping all over the place as he told what had happened during his trip to the forest with the Junior Woodchucks early in the morning.

"And then she was like 'The Willow? Isn't that a person's name? And then the bad guy admitted that she was actually named Willow! Hahaha! That was hilarious!"

His two brothers didn't look impressed.

"Huey, that's not what happened. We saw the news, a crazy woman was using costumes and props to scare kids." Dewey Duck, the one in blue, said.

"Oh please; who do you believe, the news or your own brother?" Huey protested, completely ignoring that he himself preferred to think magic and the supernatural isn't a thing if possible.

"Wait, wait, you said assistant Tanya, was her name Tanya Foster by any chance and she was a duck woman about twenty years old with white hair and black eyes?" Louie Duck, the triplet in green, asked.

"Yes, it was her! Do you know her?" Huey asked. "Do you know where she lives? I want to ask her where I can learn to use a knife like that."

"She is the crazy woman from the past I told you two about before," Louie explained.

"Oh the one that was angry because you stole her treasure?" Dewey said. "Well No wonder she was treasure hunting if she has skills like that."

"I didn't steal her treasure, I bought it! Then Uncle Scrooge just took it away from me."

"That's because you ended up making me waste a week trying to get that time traveling bathtub back and you almost broke time with your oh so brilliant idea of stealing things from the past." Scrooge McDuck said, entering the living room the triplets were in. Behind him there was a strange colorful bird.

"Uncle Scrooge, why is there a weird bird behind you?" Huey asked.

"I don't want to talk about it," the old duck said and sat on the couch.

"So... what? We do nothing about the bird then?" Huey asked. "Oh I know I will read about it in my Junior Woodchuck Guidebook... tablet version!"

Upon hearing that his two brothers groaned.

"Sorry but got a scam... err job to do. Bye bye," Louie said and left.

"And I got... uh.... something to do too bye!" Dewey said and also left.

"Oh come on! Whatever happened to my brothers' sense of adventure?" Huey asked... then the bird stole his tablet and ran away.

"Hey, give that back you... whatever you are!"

As the last triplet left the living room chasing the bird Scrooge finally was able to relax.

And then he got a phone call.

"Giro did what? Okay I am heading to the office right now!"

AN: Tanya and Scrooge had father and daughter bonding time and the two of them have no clue they are related.
 
More Tanya in DuckTales please 🥺🙏

I am working on it, is just gonna take a while.

Tanya is Goldy and Scrooge's daughter(?) I forsee that alot of drama and one stupid bird with childhood PTSD in for a baaaad time.

Basically Goldie left Tanya's egg at an orphanage and keep donating money to it until Tanya left it.

Okay this made me laugh : )

Tanya will keep running into MacDuck and his relatives.
 
My Digital Shadow (Digimon SI/OC AU)
My Digital Shadow ( A rewrite and reboot of Being Digital) [Digimon SI/OC AU]

Where do I start with my story? I guess is best to start from the beginning.

I woke one day in the digital world, in a body that wasn't my own, basically looking like Rika of Digimon Tamers, even the clothes being the same save for my shirt having a simple yellow fox mask design instead of a heart or broken heart.

And my shadow... it didn't look human, it looked like a Digimon, Renamon to be specific.

That freaked me out but with some trial and error I figured my shadow was basically some sort of not quite Digimon, one that did what I wanted it to do.

At least that was good since I knew what Renamon can do due to having watched Digimon Tamers and reading about Digimon back when Digimon Tamers was the latest Digimon series. Sadly I lost interest in Digimon after that... how was I going to know knowing about Digimon would become useful later in life?

Unfortunately that didn't give me
Renamon ability to cloak in the shadows. That was a problem because while while strong for a Rookie, sneak attacks was the only way I could defeat strong Digimon as with my shadow... or so I thought at first.

And also my shadow didn't have teleportation or transformation abilities despite the Renamon species being supposed to have at least one of those two.

And the Digital World I found myself in was wild, feral, I tried talking to Digimon but no one responded back with anything resembling intelligent conversation. Not even taunts or insults.

That left me doing hit and run tactics with my shadow. That included ambushes, leading dumb beasts to pre set traps, all for precious data. Because without eating data I would have died, I knew that like I knew how to use my new strange shadow.

And so that was my life for weeks, all the knowledge I had on how to defeat stronger oponents came from fiction and the Internet. And no, I couldn't access the Internet even if the Digital World is made from the Internet or so they said in Digimon Adventure. So the results were mixed, sometimes I barely escaped death's cold embrace, somehow managing to survive. Then however ran this place decided to make a few species of Digimon form hunting packs and I became desperate.

Then I saw it, a hole, a crack in the Digital reality, maybe a way out? I tried poking it with a stick, the stick didn't break down to data but the hole started to close.

Normally I wouldn't have been so stupid as to enter an unknown crack in the world, but I saw a group of Champion Digimon heading my way, so this was my only choice of survival.

Sure, I could have outrun them for a while but then what? Get tired, killed and my data eaten? No thank you.

So I jumped into the hole praying to whatever Digital God that will listen that I want to live.

>^_^<

Good news, my hunger for data was gone. Bad news? I was stuck in a black void full of ones and zeroes. I had to find a way out or I would go insane or worse, I might have been found and deleted.

The real world? No, I would starve to death there, at least while my shadow was not quite a Digimon but close enough, or at least that was my best guess. I didn't think this was Tamers since the Digital World I had seen so far seemed... primitive. Primitive Digital World probably means that it must have been like the seventies or eighties on Earth, so even if I wanted to go, I couldn't do so yet.

So... maybe another layer? Did some kind of File island exist? And if it did, how I go there?

The void... was full of data in binary, the rawest form. Couldn't I manipulate it, should I? I know I would die or go insane if I do nothing, most likely both.

I tried something simple first, make my shadow draw a circle jn the air, but I didn't have a compass, a ruler and a pencil.

I tried with a finger from my Renamon Shadow, nothing happened.

"Mmm. To do a circle one must do a curve that is 'radius' away from a central point. And all points are the same distance from the center."

I tried again.

And again, and again.

I made the fake Renamon draw a perfect imaginary circle yet the data in front of didn't change to give me a circle.

"What I am doing wrong?"

"Circle!" I yelled while I drew the circle with my shadow finger again, picturing exactly what I wanted. There was a reaction in the data around me but all I got is a headache.

"The digital world is all code, my shadow doesn't have an attack that draws circles and Is not the shadow of a magic Digimon so I don't know how to manipulate the code to do what I want. How I would do this in BASIC? I would set the resolution mode and the color I want, then write the circle cordinates, X and Y. I think there was something about R? I don't know, I haven't used BASIC in a while. But this isn't a screen and I don't think the Digiworld runs in BASIC anyway. But guess is that myself, my shadow and the Digiworld run in the same kind of code. I haven't feel hungry since I got into this place, and something caused a crack that lead here in the first place. Maybe... An attack? A bug? A virus?"

"Diamond Storm!"

The attack of my shadow just continued for a while then dispersed. It mase sense that a Rookie attack shouldn't have the power to create a hole in the digital reality.

But... Couldn't I make the attack stronger? I wasn't hungry and I doubted I I could even get hungry in that void. That mean I could theorically put as much power in an attack made by my shadow as I wanted, no matter long I took time to do so.

I went over Diamond Storm in my mind without calling the attack. I then called it without saying the name and let the power build, and build and build in my shadow.

It was strange, it didn't hurt or made me feel drained yet there was an almost tingling sensation onky the tingle wasn't in my body but my shadow I let the power build for a long time, hours passed in the void until I saw my Renamom literally glowing in a white light.

"Diamond Storm!"

An attack that was more like huge diamonds that tree leaves hit the void and made a small crack.

"I did it! I created a crack! So here I go!"

This time as I entered the crack I felt pain and I blacked out while calling myself a suicidal idiot.

>^_~<

Sand, sand in my hands, in my face, in my ears, I even got sand in my... I had sand everywhere!

Sun... there was a sun... and the sea... and a blue sky... people.

'Human people?'

Yet... they couldn't see me for some reason.

I stood up and looked around in confusion. Then I shock myself like a dog and left the beach.

"A coastal city.... this isn't the Digital world? What the hell?"

Almost everyone was with a smartphone at hand, mostly teens.

Japanese teens.

"Smartphones? I guess I was wrong about the time period."

Curious, I walked to be vending machine near a store. While punching it was tempting... I put my shadow hand on it and ordere it to give me a soda... it somehow worked.

No one paid attention to me or the orange soda I stole.

I just... enjoyed my soda and the beach view until I startes to feel pain in my chest and so I went inside the store and jumped into the first turned on computer I saw. It had a flat screen.

Then I was in a desert, sand as far I could see, a blue sky full of zeroes and ones. No more Digimon so far.

I started to walk in a straight line, hoping to find anyone, anything.

I did so for hours until the hunger returned. Thankfully by then I saw something interesting. A city made of gray stone. No one there but it had vending machines for some reason, and my Rockie like shadow strength was enough to open them by force once the hacking trick I did before didn't work again for some odd reason.

Drinking a cold soda with a cherry flavor felt great, way better that the orange soda I had in the real world. The potato chips bag felt a tad too salty but I just drank more cherry soda to compensate.

"Food and water, how I missed that. I think...I think that I will stand around here for a while. Not having to fight all the time is nice."

>~_¤<

The days passed by lazily, with me taking sun naps in the afternoon and trying different stuff from the vending machines. Of course since my only way to get stuff from them was by breaking them, I feel a tad guilty, but it was just data right? No shop owners or anything like that around there... yet.

That was also when I realized that I wasn't just a human trapped in the Digital World, I was a digital being myself. How else could my clothes not get dirty and why didn't my body smell after so long without a bath?

Yes I did have toilet breaks, don't ask

I practiced with my shadow just in case, trying to get more attacks that I know the Renamon species can have.

But it was just Diamond Storm and Power Paw for me.

And I still couldn't shroud myself in shadows, or at least make my shadow do it to itself, it was really frustrating. If I was a Wizardmon shadow or another magic Digimon shadow then magic would be mine to master. But only having a Renamon knock off?

'What should I do? Should I stay here until I run out of food and drinks? Should I pack as much food and drink as I can carry and explore, try to find another place? What if there isn't another place? Then I will run out of data to consume and just die! Should I try the real world again?

Maybe there is something else around this stone city? Better to give it a try.'

All the buildings were stone, no furniture at all, not even glass for the windows, not even a few extra vending machines inside. I tried to check for hidden passages and I got nothing until I literally got to the last building in town.

It was literally a solid block of stone, I circled around it, then I climbed to the top and find... another vending machine.

Only this time I saa some coins dropped on the floor that I could use, silver dollars? Whatever.

I put a coin inside the machine and... a secret passage opened. Stairs that go inside the stone block, and that I like an idiot walked to get to see what the heck is inside.

What I fond... is a black room full of gloving digital code symbols.

'I wish I was Izzy from Adventure, he would know what to do, me? I don't know what the heck the symbols mean.'

Still, it is something to do and my woe is boredom since I didn't have to fight for my life.

>¤}¤<

Instead of poking, erasing and drawing symbols like an idiot, despite the fact I even found a box filled with color chalk, I used the place to try to meditate. Worst case nothing happened... right?

To meditate, first of all one must find a special place, second one must prepare the body to be comfortable and relaxed. This room counted as a special place and... while Rika from Tamers wasn't ny original body I felt no shame or fear about it.

'This is my body... and I am okay with that. Funny how I feel more comfortable like this that I ever did before. Did I have body issues before? Or I was brainwashed? I guess it is better that hating it."

Next, one must sit relaxed but also straight, the idea is to find yourself not to take a nap.

After that I closed my eyes, relax even more and tried to find myself.

'I... I am not Rika Nonaka, but... I am a Rika... one with a digital shadow instead of a real Digimon. That... that's okay? I am also... made of code? Yes I am data.'

I tried to look at my own code, then follow something that links me to my shadow. I know that Renamon are supposed to be able to do at least one of the following things, to shroud in shadows, to teleport and to transform.

'Now were is the code that let's my shadow do that?'

First I tried to find something damaged, something that didn't fit. I fond nothing since I didn't know how the abnormality should look.

After what it seemed like a few minutes, I stop.

I felt really tired, so I drank a few sodas, went back outside and took a sun nap. I sleep better that I can ever remember doing before.

The meditation or or least my weird approach to it continued for several days. I keep finding nothing wrong but at the same time I keep getting more comfortable with myself.

I know is wrong since this is not my original body but I just don't care.

Until finally when I am starting to run out of vending machine snacks and drinks I find something in my shadow. A single line of code that just feels... wrong. A very small mistake, almost unnoticeable.

I switch zero to one, Off to On.

Then my shadow... becomes more real, more like a Renamon only in black and grayscale. Without me doing anything my shadow disappears. Somehow I knew were it was so I went outside the building... and saw my Renamon shadow on the shadow of the building.

Then my digital shadow returned to me and I felt a sense of smugness from it.

Then I felt really tired and fainted.
 
This is very familiar.
A rewrite and reboot of Being Digital

I'm curious for more, what did her shadow do?

Shadow Teleport, is one of the abilities all Renamon can have. Fake Rika just has to figure how to make her Digital Shadow take her in the teleport.

? Will she get out of the desert?

Yes.
 
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