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What do you wish for: VtsparksStories
🕑 Added 2024-07-23 01:53:14 +0000 UTCHolding the ticket in his hands, VtsparksStories closes his eyes and begins to think about appearing before the genie. The number 135 appears on the ticket, and VtsparksStories is instantly teleported in front of a genie.
“Hello VtsparksStories! Welcome to the realm of orbs. Are you here to deliver my three thousand piz… Oh no, you’re the version of yourself that got a free wish. In that case, tell me what you desire and I shall make it come true.” With that, the genie waits for you to speak your wish.
“I wish I was in a mecha anime as a female pilot.” The genie nods. “That seems simple enough. Let me go find the rob that’ll do that.” The genie vanishes without a sound. Some time passes, while VtsparksStories waits awkwardly.
He was about to sit down, but just before he did the genie reappeared. “Sorry for the wait, there were a few different mecha anime worlds I could send you to, and then I had to decide who you were going to be in that world.”
The genie presents an orb to VtsparksStories. “Here you go. This orb will activate when I send you home. Instead of the world you were in before, you’ll end up in the mobile suit gundam universe.” The genie then places the orb in his hand.
“You’ll be First Lieutenant Vt. Sparks is a twenty-seven-year-old Gundam pilot in the Earth Federation Forces. Does that sound okay?” VtsparksStories thinks for a moment and nods, he then says it sounds mostly like what he wanted.
“Good to know. I’ll send you there right away, that way you have time to adjust to your new body before you adjust to piloting a building-sized robot.” The genie quickly raised her hand and snapped her fingers.
Sparks instantly found herself standing in the middle of a city. The first thing she did was look down to see if her wish was granted and that meeting the genie was some sort of dream or hallucination. When she saw a curvy female body wrapped in high-tech armor she knew it was real.
Sparks ran her hands over her armor and through her hair just enjoying her new form. She then stopped and looked around. She then turned around to see a Gundam suit nearly as tall as the buildings behind her.
It was bright pink and black, which matched the armor she was wearing. It doesn't take a genius to tell her that it was hers. Sparks ran over to it and looked up at it. It was almost terrifying how big it actually was.
After gawking at it, she found her way inside it. She found the controls and hooked herself up to them. Once she was in sync and in full control of the suit, she slowly started to test it out, being careful not to destroy any buildings.
Sparks found herself surprisingly good at piloting it, despite ethos being her first time. Perhaps she got some sort of muscle memory or heightened skills along with her new body. Sparks got away from the buildings and turned on her thrusters.
She took off into the sky and was completely amazed by it. She was going to continue having fun, but then a bit of reality set in. His earpieces started speaking, and the person on the other side was a stern-sounding man.
“First Lieutenant Vt. Sparks, you are leaving your patrol area, is there a reason?” Sparks panicked a bit. She completely forgot that she had a very serious job now, and that likely came with riles. She apologized and lied.
She said she thought she saw something suspicious, but it was a false alarm. She then flew back towards the city and landed on the ground. “Hmmmm…. Alright First Lieutenant, be sure to radio back before you chase after things in the future.”
Sparks put her hand on her forehead and said yes sir. The voice then went silent and Sparks took a big sigh of relief. She has to be a bit more careful, nearly getting herself fired on her first day would be really bad. 16
Sparks then just started to patrol the city, wondering if anything interesting actually happened around here, well she was about to get her wish, when suddenly a fleet of space cruisers appeared in the sky, having just arrived from hyperspace. It was clear they weren't friendly as they immediately started attacking. Sparks radioed her captain and got to work defending her new city and planet.
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last_of_workers
*looking A.N.W.* I looked at how a huge high-tech mecha Gundam suit (for non-coin reasons, painted pink) alone fought with a huge space fleet, this “pink” technique won... I looked at it and remembered the past... in my own world we also had similar battles robots and they beat even better due to the fusion of technology and magic, but they did not help us in that battle with the ancient god... later, when there were only 13 of us left in the last battle, a similar suit still managed to prove itself, but only due to experimental improvements... now the agency is practically does not use mecha suits... those that can be mass-produced are useless, and those that can be called unique are too difficult to create and require specific conditions for maximum effectiveness... two more suits joined the battle in orbit and the fleet began to retreat, but I looked with sadness at those floating in the open space fighting machines... I always wanted to control a mecha suit, but in those days when our world was still alive, I simply did not have time for this dream... in times when there was no agency yet, I simply had no time for the dream, the main thing then was to squeeze it out... in times At the beginning of the agency, we had so much to do that not everyone even had time to breathe. Later, when the agency really became great, the title of supervisor suddenly fell on me. And I was forced to monitor the actions of the agents in order to identify possible traitors, ionogens, spies and other malicious elements... by the time I was finally able to sort things out somehow and managed to find some free time for my dream, I suddenly discovered that I had aged very much and I it’s just dangerous to sit at the helm of a mecha... and so it turned out that I was never able to make my dream come true... but between you and me, in my personal microcosm there is now a full-fledged mecha suit that I designed and assembled myself in accordance with my needs and style combat as well as the most modern technologies of the agency... and even though sitting at the helm of this miracle of engineering is too dangerous for me, a special card with an access key to control my suit I always carry with me... this, of course, is not the same as sitting behind the helm, but this calms me down and tells me that if I suddenly need it, I can activate my mecha suit in a matter of minutes
