An unknown period had flowed on by before I slowly regained consciousness to an extent and, as I did, things definitely felt different from when I was floating in that dark void. The first thing I noticed was the space I was in pulsating every so often, and I couldn't open my eyes and see anything.
Unable to do anything currently, I floated there waiting for the fuzziness I was experiencing to subside. When I fully regained clarity, I wasted no time and immediately began trying to open my eyes so I could see where I was and what my current situation was. Regardless of my attempts, they remained shut, thus I continued trying, not ready to give up.
A few more attempts later, I managed to pry them open and, right as I did, I found my vision to be a bit blurry. Although that was only initially since, as the seconds ticked, it began to clear up quite quickly and as soon as it had; I found myself in a dark and flesh-colored space.
Looks like I'm in the womb of my new mother, or at least I hope I am... Well, not much I can do right now, given my current state, but hopefully something happens sooner rather than later. I really don't want to stay in here for much longer since this place isn't all that different from the void I was in previously.
Now that I had an idea of my current status and situation, I kept my eyes open for a few seconds longer before shutting them to rest because I began feeling a sudden onset of tiredness for some reason or another.
From that day forward, I continued my stay in what I presumed to be my mother's womb. I would occasionally wake up every now and again before going back to sleep again shortly thereafter. This continued for who knows how long, when eventually one day there seemed to be a lot of movement from my mother along with her womb, pulsing significantly more than usual.
It would appear I'm either getting out of here soon or I'm in possible trouble. Hopefully not the latter. It would suck to have stayed in this boring ass place for all this time just to get sent back to the void.
Things started to slow from that moment, and right as a few seconds had elapsed, time came to a complete and sudden halt. Once everything came to a complete stop, I appeared back in that dark void again. Seconds into my reappearance there, that cyan-colored holographic screen I hadn't seen since my first stint in the dark void popped into existence in front of me.
Prerequisites met.
Loading. . .
System activated, system integration started.
Loading. . . . . .
System integration complete.
Loading. . .
Character creation started.
Yes, I was hoping I would get this. Let's see to what extent I can edit and modify my body.
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After navigating through the character creator, I found that I can modify just about everything, from things such as my appearance to my desired height. I could even modify stuff like my dong's length, girth, and many other such features.
This character creator is even more extensive than it was in Wastelander 3, which was already quite extensive compared to most games... Alright, that's enough looking through the options time to get down to business. Starting off, I was already pretty satisfied with my appearance in my previous life, so I'll be using that as my base and go from there.
Thankfully, the character creator already had my past life's appearance loaded up by default. It definitely would've been a major pain in the ass to get the avatar here to look exactly how I did in my previous life. And from the looks of it, it would've taken me more than a small amount of time to get everything just right, or at least I believe so.
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Wasteland Conqueror
Ciencia Ficción| Description | Dom, a man in his mid-twenties, suddenly gets reincarnated into the harsh post-apocalyptic world of his favorite game series, Wastelander. With his previous life ended and his new one just beginning he needed a new goal to strive for...