Reflection [Completed]

LOG - VI

The Nutcase Doctor

" This is just a prototype. Be careful, it may be painful" Stace informed me.

" Ah... him. I'll tell him you said hi" I grinned. She giggled, her childish voice resonating in my mind as she switched on the first run of the Simulator-Bed. Short for Si-Bed.

Wait, it's the long one. Eh, never mind.

The stimulative robot that I had developed over the past few months was connected to the main interface by EPs.

In the idea that we could control and feel the machines body as our own or not if the situation calls for a more tactical route.

" I'll be back in a few hours, Jeamie. No need to worry." I stroked her gentle hair as she threw a perfect smile at me. " Oh I know you will!" Jeamie threw up her thumb.

I strapped myself on the contraption to make sure I didn't fall off, God forbid I rolled even after my conscience was loaded into that metal contraption. The system booted up and loaded all the binary commands, whirring to life.

My vision started to transmit the sort of commands to initiate the transfer as it transisitioned into the robots own interface.

Let's hope I don't get stuck between realities...

My mind blacked out, reloading as my vision came to.

A blue tint surrounded my peripheral vision as the UI booted up.

With some practice, I slowly managed to stand up, with a few clicks and creaks or course. I did a check on the functions.

Power?? - Check. Positional proportions?? - Check. Axial and Ordinal axis calibrated?? - Check. Alright! I did a mental check up.

I looked over at Jeamie whose face was a bit different from my normal vision I was used to.

" Good- err- what time is it? Anyway, good day, my princess" I kneeled before her feet to get myself down to her size fortunately not tipping over. Though Stace was the one who was more energised and hyped about it.

" IT. WORKS!!" She squealed and tackled poor Jeamie into a hug. She struggled as I helped her get free without hurting either one of them with my new body.

I did a few laps around the lab and I got the robot working almost smoothly.

ALMOST...

" So, you ready to get thrown into the exosphere?" Stace asked childishly even though we were in outer space and nowhere near the new planet.

" Uh. I guess... After all, that was why I made this, right?" I gestured at the core in this prototype.

Huh? Why is this like this? WHY IS THIS A FEMALE! I ASKED FOR A MALE! I REPEAT, I ASKED A MALEEE!!!!!

" Commencing operation : Throw Jason Into Space!" But Stace had other ideas as she pushed me into the space where a pod should have been and ejected me in the next second not giving me a moment to act.

I was shot out of the Aegir 524, my body feeling like it was suddenly retained within place as I had to helpless crash on Reflection in a landing that Per-Fe-Ct.

Well, almost perfect.

The antenna got ripped out from the impact.

" So much for safety." I heard myself say before the memory faded away as I woke up back on the Aegir.

And the memories cut it's path, as I stirred from my sleep.

I woke up with a laugh at my own comedic plight and quickly processed something that came up in my train of thoughts.