John held up a hand. "Give me one more try."
Focus on nothingness.
Feel the nothingness.
WIth one hand, he slowly reached for the proxy deck.
No expectations.
No desires.
He felt the sleeved proxy card touch his fingers.
The lights didn't dim, nor did odd sounds occur.
No odd smells, no looming shadows.
Slowly, he withdrew the blank card from the top of the deck and brought it towards the rest of his hand.
See? He could do this!
It just took a little more focus than exp̖̤̙̟ẹ̩͍̦̝c̱͙̳̭̬ͅţ͉͚̀e̙̭̝͘͟͢d̩̫̹̟̝͈̝͍̹̀… Oh shit. "Wait! That didn't count!"
Grace sighed while Temptation giggled to one side. "May I see what you drew, my Lord?"
Could he fix it!? "Sure…" As slowly as possible he began to expose the 'proxy card'. Maybe he could distract them too? Gain a few more seconds? "So the new website is live?"
His angel lit up with glee as she nodded, hopefully not noticing John's frantic attempts to fix this stupid proxy card as fast as possible. "Yes! And it is all AMAZING! Just the sells of our plushy line alone has technically covered the costs of the upcoming tournament, and seats have been sold out for hours!"
At least go back to being a WHITE card, damn it! Then he could just expose a corner or something… "Oh? So we will have a pretty big audience huh…"
Temptation hummed as she checked her data feeds. "This Realm doesn't offer as many streaming services as what Mistress expected, but the few that exist have already signed us up to steam the matches. It will also give competitors time to review each other between tournament rounds, if we space them all out a little bit."
Damn it, change! "I thought this was going to be on TV?"
The demoness nodded. "Yeah, but THOSE deals are already ironed out. This streaming stuff isn't as streamlined as the older media platforms, so they don't just have a standard contract for us to modify and sign like the others. Now, show us the card already!"
CRAP! "What card?" Come on, come on... Buy it...
…They both just gave him that look.
Which was fair.
John slumped, turning the card around. "Ta dah." Damn it. "I almost had it this time, I'm sure just a few more attempts…"
Grace sighed as she accepted the card from him. "Master, even attempting to draw blank cards in a calm and soothing environment ends up with things like this… 'Tode-al Obliterator' monster spawning into existence. Oh dear, this is a BIG one!"
Her sister giggled at his expression as he sighed. "I think it's being caused due to the proxies not even having an IMAGE of a Soul Fragment on them. My existence, even the faint echo being emitted by our defenses, it sort of FORCES them into acting like a newly drawn card from a booster pack."
Which should be impossible, because these were not primed Soul Fragments ready to bond. They were just newly Crafted cardstock with black text marked on one side and a Frog Kingdom logo covering the back.
Even with resonance damped to the point where powerful Duelists shouldn't be able to cheat out anything they desired at a whim, his raw Determination somehow STILL messed things up…
And this was AFTER ratcheting down all his energies as much as he could, and AFTER using all of Grace's tricks and earlier attempts! GAR!
In frustration, John grabbed another proxy… And did it too fast, and without focusing on nothingness first.
The entire deck flickered, the sounds of the Swamp echoed throughout the room, and a choir of frog croaks echoed majestically between the illusionary trees.
Shit, the entire proxy stack was ruined now. "I… I'm going to go work on the holographic emitter project some more."
Grace smiled wryly as she pulled him into a hug. "Don't worry John, I got GREAT data this time! When the actual tournament rolls around, you'll at LEAST be able to play against the most powerful Duelist at the end without altering reality!"
…Hopefully. "Thanks love." He hugged her back, slightly surprised by how quiet she had suddenly gone… Maybe she was also enjoying the moment? "I'm just getting myself a bit frustrated I guess… Let me go fiddle with this hardware and cool off a little, alright?"
John blinked at the red faced angel giggling to herself. "Grace?"
Temptation coughed as she gently took her sister from his arms and guided her to one side. "Don't worry Master, I'll fix her later. You go off and play with your near magic technological shenanigans, alright?"
Um. Okay? "Will do!"
Sigh… Apparently people were complicated sometimes. Oh well, let's go try to shove some Borg design schematics into local technology while attempting to only use local materials and construction capabilities! Woo!
~~~Pocket System~~~
As he had noted before: Technology here was WEIRD. Potentially due to how interdimensional this entire place tended to be.
After all, the empowerment of paper cards wasn't the limit: Constructing vehicles or buildings in the images of Duel Monsters could enhance them as well!
It had some odd effects in the world of research and programming.
Especially programming: Because designing models and characters for virtual reality or holographic projection also had a habit of tapping into that odd Soul connection on some level as well.
And that kind of thing could and WOULD taint everything else you were working on, altering the design schematics in ways that SHOULDN'T work but DO because something undefinable on the other end was holding bits together.
This was all important and relevant, because it meant John couldn't actually TEST any of the hardware or software he was Crafting more than one time.
Because then it would just… Change itself.
So to adjust that sort of hootenanny from convincing him to put in odd jank just because 'it works better this way!'... John was forced to recycle EVERY attempt at improvement and Craft a new copy of all of it after every try.
While this was mildly annoying for hardware alterations and testing improvements, it was annoying as HELL for software development!
After all, Crafting everything from scratch was trivial for his Pocket and related Systems.
But for software? Every edit, any bug fix, each adjustment or stupid typo… Gotta start over.
After every test. After every compilation. After every COMMENT alteration, which shouldn't affect anything AT ALL, damn it!
Scrap and rebuild.
It was an unneeded and frustrating annoyance spread evenly over the already agonizing process of code checking, but whatever: He'd adapt and get through it all.
In the end, his biggest concern was not accidentally leaving a technological or conceptual bomb behind when they moved on.
Either literally, because something John built to power this mess of hardware might accidentally connect to the Soul Fragment of a sun or demon or something…
Or figuratively, when other nations or Duelists wage war over the advancements being built under his castle.
Just to be safe, aside from only using hardware and software a few dozen percentage points better than local equivalents, John was attempting to avoid ALL those concerns by running the various specifications and idea attempts by his Sister's agents FIRST, before just installing impossible Borg technology on a defenseless planet like this.
Of course, they were ALSO Duel Monsters.
So every time he talked to, worked with, or in ANY WAY interacted with them?
Burn everything and build anew once more.
Sigh.
At least he was making some measurable process. Without the contamination of a dozen different Soul connections, the various holographic emitters he was developing were coming out unaligned with the more comment elements and energies.
In other words, John's new hardware was performing less than optimally than the competitions market offerings in most fields… But also LACKED the various detriments of said alternative options as well.
Some of the stuff he had already reviewed acted ODDLY, like only resonating with Field Spells or Monsters that could Conceptually connect with the local terrain or outright giving boosts and bonuses to the archetype belonging to the system's developer or owners.
Hopefully all THAT mess would be missing, at least initially, with his current design schematics… For a little while, if lucky.
But AFTER it was deployed for real in places like his castle? Each device would no longer be able to avoid being slowly altered by the holographic Soul Fragments being passed through them.
So their [[Home]] would likely be attuned to Swamps, Frogs, and SPYRAL agents in the future.
Which was fine, but John made a mental note to send out a letter to everyone warning them that they might suddenly start seeing 'not really a ghost' creatures and spies and stuff when visiting his [[Home]] in other Realms.
ANYWAY!
The newly designed emitter was roughly the size of a cell phone and had a shockingly low energy requirement.
True, this was mostly due to 'borrowing' some of the power requirements from the cards and stuff being played, using the dimensional resonance to sort of guide some of the energy those creatures naturally radiated into something more useful on a local level, but the POINT was that the required materials and energy need to run this stuff was DAMN efficient and shockingly low.
From what John could tell, the various dueling arenas only limited themselves to using twelve or so emitters because of conflicts during the manufacturing process… Most of the time, the holographic devices needed to sort of sync, both to a location AND to each other, or it could have bad reactions.
Like burn out.
Or explode.
Or pull people into a gap between realities, which was apparently either the Shadow Realm or LED to the Shadow Realm, which might be hell. Or not. It wasn't entirely clear or documented.
And people online didn't seem to be able to talk about the Shadow Realm at ALL, which hindered research even further.
Sigh.
Shouldn't be an issue HERE of course! John could put his 'unattuned' anywhere and everywhere, and as long as no one moved them or swapped them about they should easily adapt to each other, the ambient energies of their locations, and any incidental dimensional hullabaloo that might be going about.
So he would.
Emitters behind every light source.
Emitters along the floorboards.
Emitters embedded into wall decorations, picture frames, window sills, door hinges…
If anything, his [[Home]] seemed EAGER for this stuff! After all, his System already had basic holographic options even BEFORE coming in contact with the Borg, using magic or otherwise, and this simply added a new capability to interact with her family.
And John ALWAYS supported family interaction! If it was friendly of course. None of that abusive stuff, or neglect, etc.
Though, in his personal opinion, if someone treats you like crap? Biological relations or not, that isn't what family should do. Family means more than simple genetics, in the end… It was a social relationship.
John blinked as the newest emitter variant began to blink TOO quickly and… "Oh sugar."
BAM!
The black smog coated him in… Well, whatever. "Could you clean this up for me, [[Home]]?"
And his work space was spick-and-span once more. "Have to alter the power circuitry again… Stupid things are somehow SHARING energy distribution and they are NOT designed to network like that."
It wouldn't be an issue if everything was already installed, but shoving power into hardware AS it was being constructed? Dangerous and damaging… Hold up. "System, do another scan for me, I think something has been trying to connect these last few attempts."
[[Commencing scan… Soul Fragment connection attempts detected. Origin dimension:
Scrap Archetype.]]
Hang on, that was a THING!? "Are you saying that I had so many failures that the embodiment of trash is trying to connect with the exploded remains of my attempts!?"
[[Connection attempts only detected over last four failures.]]
…So John couldn't get away with blaming ALL these issues on those guys. Damn it. "Run the isolation protocols on my lab again… And I guess we have to rebuild all the emitters, their software, and all that from scratch again."
[[Running isolation protocols.]]
Grr! "Sorry about this, I thought I had the issues mostly ironed out already. Any issues Crafting replacements for yourself, [[Home]]?"
His [[Home]] was MADE to hold his things, both good and bad, well designed and still developing. If he couldn't be himself here, where else COULD he be?
Aww. "Thanks… But this DOES mean I need to redo the last four tests and alteration confirmations…" Hmm. "Probably should do the last six, just to be safe… Crud."
Right, let's be DOUBLY sure that all this new equipment doesn't, in ANY WAY, resonate with the entire Archetype based on the concept of failure and abandoned hardware, shall we?
Good grief.