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Magic Anime Network: A Pocketful of Trouble A Wish Fulfillment Story by Rugburn The Magic Anime Network is a mysterious place that can be accessed through a special converter box connected to your television. People enter their televisions and become anime characters on a series of planets dedicated to different genres of the popular Asian animation style. Many use this to enact their wildest fantasies; to become superheroes, or young teens in love. Others enact what might seem like more...mundane fantasies; like working for a company. In the end, sometimes the biggest adventure is the one you never planned for or expected. "Tycho, its great to see you." Gabriel extended his hand to his friend and the two men shook hands before pulling in for a friendly hug giving each other hearty thumps on the back. "Its great to see you too," Tycho said as they separated. "I was tickled pink to get your invitation." "Yes," Gabriel said smiling. "Come, come inside, I can't wait to show you the operation." The two men entered the giant factory, far above them a sign stood in great relief on the side of the building, the sign identified the factory as belonging to Cyber Works Incorporated. "You worked up to vice-president in one week?" Tycho asked amazed. "Yes, and it isn't nearly as boring as it sounds, you know me, I always wanted to make toys for a living," Gabriel answered as they walked on a catwalk over a large factory floor. Below thousands of robots worked at hundreds of conveyer belts assembling items that couldn't be made out from their vantage point. Tycho looked over the edge. His eyes were wide. "Are they making what I think they're making?" Gabriel leaned next to him on the railing. He smiled and pointed to different areas of the floor naming the different departments: "Torso assembly, inner workings, hair-raising stations, a lot is done right here. But this is just for the Mini-Lines. I think you'll be more impressed with what's in the next room." Gabriel led Tycho through an access hatch and they came out on a catwalk over another large factory floor. The setup was similar, but this time you could see that the robots were assembling body parts with new mostly finished torsos. Tycho watched with great interest as arms and legs were attached to torsos. Then the dolls were sent on a conveyer to a different room. Tycho was certainly thrilled. Even without the heads, he could tell the different makes of the bodies on the floor. "I can see..." he said counting the different styles, "several different body types. Miranda, Akina, Angela, Tammi, looks like a combination of Gloria and Veronica over there, Camille, Asia and possibly someone new." The last one Tycho pointed at was being processed more meticulously in the corner by more complex machines. Gabriel smiled. "Right on the nose old chum. That new model is one we're calling, Mary-Sue. Its the first one I had a hand in designing. Would you like a closer look?" "You have to ask?" The two went into another access hatch and down a flight of stairs. "So how many dolls do you have back at your beach house?" Gabriel asked. "Two hundred, and thirty-seven. Not including the ones I still have on order." "Jeez Tycho, your beach house isn't a mansion, where do you keep them all?" "I don't have very many life size ones. Most of the dolls I have are small. I am particularly fond of pocket sized ones. I want to get every variation possible and its a hell of a lot cheaper to do that when getting the smaller ones." Gabriel got them into a secure door with his access card. They entered a long hallway. "Still, I suppose there isn't room for one more." Tycho looked sideways at Gabriel. "Are you kidding? I'll get a bigger place if I have to." Gabriel laughed. "Good, good....Ahh, here we are." He opened a door to a dark room. Lights flickered on and as the room became brighter and revealed more of what was lying in the darkness Tycho's eyes became wider and wider. Around the room in progressing stages of creation were various custom models of Cyber Works most celebrated product: The Cyber Friend Doll. Exoskeletal frames of every size were on the left crowded around a workbench perfectly suited for working on them. Various body parts were all over. On the right were mostly finished dolls of unknown type even to Tycho. Prototypes for consideration for the market. The scene would probably be gruesome to most, especially with the body parts strewn everywhere. To Tycho he felt like he had come to heaven. Each part was a potential new doll, each doll was a potential collectible. Tycho felt tears come to his eyes, it was so beautiful. Gabriel had a wide smile on his face. "This is actually my private workshop. I get to experiment all day with new dolls and try out all sorts of ideas." Tycho gravitated to the completed doll prototypes. "How come these didn't make it?" "Who says they didn't? I'm only responsible for bodies, I don't handle the personality programming," Gabriel responded. "Who does that then?" Gabriel paused and thought for a moment. "Jutson, I think. Want to meet him?" Tycho grinned in response. "Yo, JUTSON! You in here?" Gabriel called as he led Tycho into the dark office. The glow of monitors revealed the stark contrast that Jutson's office was as compared to Gabriel's office. Where Gabriel seemed to have no storage and threw whatever wherever onto floor space, Jutson's office was very sparse. Everything had a clean polished look to it, the walls were infused with computer banks, monitors, switches, including one swelling of controls that jutted from the wall in a half-sphere of monitors, empty sockets for equipment and who-knows-what-else. Yet everything looked designed, there was nothing that looked like it was in the room so much as it seemed a part of the room. Tycho looked over some of these controls. It looked familiar but strangely exotic at the same time. "Is Jutson a MANU?" Gabriel looked back at Tycho with a perplexed look. "A what?" "A MANU. A Magic Anime Network User. Is Jutson from the real world or a resident?" "Oh," Gabriel said, comprehension dawning on his features. "He's a resident, but with knowledge of the outside world; says he gets a kick out of marketing dolls to people that can't really take them home." Tycho's face fell a little. "Yea, that is a drag." Of all the things he wished he could bring back into the real world with him, his doll collection topped it. Of course there was no way they would fit in his real world economy-sized apartment. "So how does all this work?" Tycho asked waving over the rows of computer banks. "Y'know I'm not really sure of the details. See that chair there?" Gabriel pointed to a chair attached to a joint that could swivel it into an alcove in the wall. "Volunteers sit there and have their personalities scanned. Then Jutson will mix and match personality traits to create new model identities." "You mean I could have my mind copied into a Cyber Friend?" Tycho asked a little excited. "Uhhh, no. At least not exactly, but your personality type could be scanned and knitted into the core of a Cyber Friend Identity Matrix. We have had a few clients request such a thing but they always get returned." Gabriel grinned at Tycho, "rare is the person that likes himself when seen from another point of view." Tycho laughed at that. "I guess you're right...oh crap." "What?" Gabriel asked. Tycho turned around and a portal appeared in the air. A buzzing noise came through the portal. Gabriel recognized the room through the portal, it was Tycho's real world apartment. The noise was coming from a clock next to a twin-sized bed. Tycho sighed. "Sorry man, I'm expecting company back home. I have to cut my tour short." Gabriel nodded understandingly. "Sure, I'll be here for a few more hours if you want to pick up, otherwise I'll see you at the plant tomorrow when our shift starts." Tycho nodded then climbed into the portal to his apartment. Where the transference from the real world to the Magical Anime Network was one of an elating magical transformation, re-entering the real world was typically felt as a let-down and grounding into reality from dreams; Coming out of something that offered no limits, to being once again stuck in heavy reality affected Tycho deeply. The world of bright colors slipped away at the edges of Tycho's vision, he could sense the change in his skin, the smooth complexion of skin, hair and clothing returning to real world textures gave a sensation similar to exiting a hot tub and letting the air start cooling off the body. The transformation was instant, but for a moment as Tycho stood in front of his wide screen High Definition television he felt a sense of the world weighing down his sense of self. The three dimensions stood out sharply to his vision, it was somewhat like looking through a fish eye lens. Slowly the world returned to its normal look. This was the last effect of the re-emergence from the Magic Anime Network, for some reason the last change was always Tycho's eyes shrinking back to a normal size. Tycho turned to his TV and saw Anime Gabriel on the other side of the screen. They nodded to each other, then Tycho switched off his Magic Anime Network box making the TV jump to static. Six hours later: A materializing line of white light shined brightly in the dark room. The line of light widened into a rectangular vortex of multicolored rainbows. There was something wrong. The light opened half in the open air and half into a row of computer banks; the computers jumpstarted into life. Lights flickered on and off, disks started spinning inside the mainframes, a few sparks flickered at connection switches. For a moment someone materialized in the open rectangle of rainbow light; then dissolved as more sparks erupted from the row of computer banks. The rectangular rainbow vortex grew in intensity for a moment and an apartment room could be seen beyond the swarm of colors. It was Tycho's room, with only a single floor lamp on. The windows were open showing a cityscape in the dead of night. The The rainbow window in midair then faded from existance. It could now only be called up by its master. Unfortunately its master was nowhere in the room. He had never materialized into his normal anime body. The computer banks whirred away. Tycho was in a world of complete darkness. Not that he knew what darkness was at the moment. He felt himself hovering. He didn't know where. Didn't have a need to know where. He could see interesting flashes in his mind. A scary looking segmented arm coming at him from several different places, a bright light shined over a row of women, all nude, standing on a moving walkway, he even saw the face of his friend Gabriel smiling down at him, then other flashes, a smiling girls face, his beach house, a giant dog bearing down on him ending in darkness. Tycho snapped out of his dazed stupor into darkness again. He wondered where he was. He tried to move but felt completely stuck in place; as though he were buried in cement. His arms were behind him and even though he sensed he was lying on his stomach, his feet felt splayed out in a way that would make more sense if he was standing. He felt a shaking. Not just in him, but the world seemed to shift off balance and jiggle. Then there was a harsh thump jolting him followed by stillness. Then there was light. Not much light, but enough to see what was restraining him. He was encased in glass. Form fitting glass that pressed right up to his body and face. Beyond that he saw another barrier of glass and next to that a wall of light brown metal or wood. He couldn't quite tell what it was out of the corner of his eyes. His world shifted again, not as severely as before. There seemed to be more light though. He felt another shift, and another bigger shift each giving him more light to see. By straining his eyes to the side he could see that there was another glass cage next to his. Who else was trapped in this strange prison? He would have jumped if he could when four giant fingers wrapped around his cage and pressed in bowing his glass prison inwards. He felt himself lifted up away from the strange wall. Suddenly, Bright lights almost blinded him but not enough to make him shut his eyes to the most amazing sight he had ever seen. A gigantic anime teenage girl was holding him up by his cage. She had a bored look on her face and seemed to be looking back and forth between something behind Tycho. Satisfied she reached out her arm essentially moving Tycho's cage away from her and then let go. Tycho winced, expecting to fall, but didn't. He was suspended at eye level with the anime girl. He swung a couple of times then came to a standstill. Tycho could now see that the girl was wearing a green short-sleeved polo shirt with a blue apron. Her hair was tied back in a ponytail and a nametag on her chest read, "Hi My Name is Meesa." The girl bent over and closed a box far below, the prison that Tycho was just in, then she picked up the box and walked off. Tycho looked around with his eyes and marveled at what he saw. It was a typical toy store aisle, on a scale that made him feel as small as a mouse. He saw building blocks opposite him, he could make out the cage to his right, it was the same as his...not a cage; a blister package, with a doll inside. A shiver ran up his very soul as he realized that he too was a toy, packaged in clear plastic and posed on cardstock backing. Tycho wanted to say something, but couldn't open his mouth. In a way he felt like he didn't have a mouth. He could slightly shift his arms and legs, but it still felt like he was stuck in wet cement. He wondered how he was going to get out of his prison. As he wondered he felt something out of the corner of his vision. Something pulling his attention. He tried to turn his eyes hard enough to see but only strained them. Then, to his surprise with a little concentration, he felt as though his vision turned independently of his eyes. He felt a slight disconnecting sensation, as though he were suddenly free to move. He visually lost track of the aisle he was in and saw glimmers of different scenes. Like various television screens floating in the ether before him, screens that floated by his line of sight, each one vying for his attention. He looked through the nearest scene. It was dark, too dark to make anything out, so he looked through another scene at random. As the vision filled in his vision peripherals, he felt himself fall into another body. This one wasn't restrained. He was standing in front of a giant computer. In fact the monitor towered over him like a five story building. He flexed an arm and was shocked to discover that he still had very limited mobility. He had one joint per arm, at the elbow. He couldn't look anywhere but did seem to have a wide range of vision. He tried walking and discovered his feet had a flicking motion that pushed him forward slightly, but that was about all he could move. Tycho flicked himself a little ways until he felt a force stop him at his head. He flicked more to turn in place. Now he could see what was holding him back. It was chain. It was pulling taught on a set of keys; keys larger than he was at the moment. "I'm a keychain now?" he thought to himself. "No thanks." Tycho drifted into that empty void and homed in on another screen and body. This time he felt full mobility. He was also human-sized. He sat up from the floor. Looking around he could see that he was in an anteroom made of old stone blocks. Some kind of castle perhaps. There were two doors. He looked down and was shocked. Two rather large mounds of flesh bounced around on his/her chest. Tycho looked over her new body. Curvy, perhaps 5 foot tall, milky white skin, she pulled some long curling hair in front of her face and found it to be a reddish brown hue. She was nude, and if she didn't know better could have sworn that she was still human. Examining her feminine carpet revealed a rather realistic looking area of desire, although she could see the beginnings of the familiar circuitry if she spread herself open wide enough. She knew exactly what she was now, she was in the body of a life-size Cyber Friend Doll; although the make of the body was foreign to her memory. She stood up and saw a mirror. She went towards it. Her face was beautiful, with pouty lips, big purple eyes with lots of sorrow written in them, a pert little nose. Her hair was a little messy, probably from shipping but it had gentle curls to it and the reddish gained in intensity the closer to her scalp it went. She spread her arms and admired her doll body in all its glory. "Gabriel, you did a fine job on this model," she said out loud. Someone cleared a throat spurring Tycho to turn around. She saw a matronly looking figure standing in a doorway. The woman was taller than Tycho by almost a foot and a half, she wore a maid's uniform with a skirt that brushed the floor and a top that tightly bound very large breasts in a way that made them stick out unnaturally far. She had warm brown eyes that exuded comfortable understanding and her light brown hair was done up in a bun with curls that spilled out on the left side of her face. Tycho recognized the woman as the Heather Model Cyber Friend Doll. Heather was popular with doll collectors that preferred a motherly personality type in a doll. "Hello Vanessa, I don't remember activating you," Heather said sweetly. "You didn't," Tycho responded, "I woke up." She smiled at the Cyber friend. Heather stepped towards Tycho. "How unusual." She held out a folded over dress. "Here, I brought you a uniform. It should fit, it was made for your factory size." "Um, ok." Tycho took the dress. The colors matched the colors of the dress uniform that Heather wore, a maid uniform. Not something Tycho would have requested but she was already feeling a little self-conscious from her nudity anyway. "Where am I?" Tycho asked. Stepping out of the shipping box she had been standing in. Heather smiled. "Why you are in Elegance Manor, the home of his Excellency Supreme Lord Master Sir Awesome." Tycho had the dress over her head and groaned. She knew Sir Awesome. She didn't like Sir Awesome. She let the dress drop onto her shoulders and looked up at Heather. "Is there any chance I can make a phone call?" "Who would you call?" Heather asked with a confused look on her face. "You just came from the factory." "My, er, my uhh, my manufacturer," Tycho answered. Then it occurred to her that she had another way of reaching out to the world. "Actually, never mind, I'll contact him my own way." Tycho concentrated on her portal. Behind her a line of white appeared and then opened up to a rectangle filled with a rainbow spectrum. Heather saw this and put a hand to her mouth in wide-eyed surprise. "Oh my, I did not think the Master was due back yet." "It's mine," Tycho said turning to face the portal. She concentrated on the portal willing it to contact Gabriel. After a few moments she didn't get a response so she gave up. The portal changed from a rainbow spectrum to a view of her apartment. The apartment still only had one light on. The window to the cityscape showed reds and yellows between the skyscrapers. It was almost morning. Tycho would be due at work soon. She turned to Heather. "Look, I have to leave, I'll be back later though, probably the same time 'Lord Sir Awesome gets back in.'" Tycho rolled her eyes at what she had said. But she was right. Sir Awesome lived in the same time zone in the real world that she lived in. Both of the young men probably used the Magic Anime Network at the same time in the evening. Tycho jumped to the portal and was repelled. She landed back on the ground in a heap. Tycho looked up at the floating window to another world. She cocked her head with puzzlement. She put a hand to the window and felt her hand pushed to the side by an invisible force. The harder or faster she tried touching the portal the faster she found her hand pushed aside. It wasn't a physical touch that blocked her efforts to use the portal. In fact, the force reminded her two magnets with similar polarities repelling one another. Tycho looked at Heather with panic in her eyes. "Shit!" she said with a tremble in her voice. "How the hell do I get home?" Gabriel opened the door to his office. The lighting system started flickering on and Gabriel stopped short at the sight of a Cyber Friend Doll on the floor in the middle of the room. He couldn't remember leaving a doll there. In fact, it didn't look like a doll that he was working on right now. Gabriel bent over and picked it up. He smiled. It was a Vanessa unit, size category 3 (about 9 inches tall) she had a simple purple dress on her and half of her face was torn off, exposing the metal-plasticine skeletal structure within. Gabriel recognized the ripping in the skin, she must have caught on a servo in packaging. Gabriel wondered why she was here; did someone want him to fix her? Suddenly the Vanessa CFD looked up at him, "GABRIEL, THANK GOODNESS YOU'RE BACK I NEED YOUR HELP!!!" she shouted loudly startling Gabriel into dropping her. The doll hit the floor with a horrible crack. "Oh for..." the doll said standing up. She looked herself over and noticed that her left arm was bent at an extreme angle and hung limp at her side. It was definitely broken. She glared up at Gabriel. "Well it's a good thing I don't have to crawl through any more air vents in this factory, you just broke my arm," she said pointing at Gabriel accusingly. Gabriel got down on his knees to get a closer look at her. "Why were you crawling around in the air vents? You should have been sent to dismantling to be recycled into a new doll." "I'm not a doll... Not really. Look, It's me, Tycho. I got trapped in the Vanessa dolls somehow and I can't leave the Magic Anime Network." It took a full minute for Gabriel to register what the little doll had just said. "You're Tycho?" he asked slowly and deliberately. "Yes." "How did you get trapped in this doll?" he asked. "I don't know, and I'm not trapped in this doll, I'm trapped in all the Vanessa dolls. I can possess the mind of any Vanessa doll at any time," Tycho answered. "That...that is freakin' weird man," Gabriel said grinning, "but very cool. How in the world did this happen? What do you remember?" Tycho paused for thought. "I woke up trapped in a packaged Vanessa at a toy store, but before that...all I can remember is coming back into the Network to continue our tour." "Where did you open your portal to when you came back into the Network?" "I didn't specify, I must have come back in where I left." "Jutson's office!" the two of them said together. Gabriel removed Tycho's useless left arm and let her sit in his shirt pocket on the short walk to Jutson's office. "It's strange," Tycho said as they climbed some stairs. "I could swear I can still feel my left arm." "You probably can," Gabriel responded, "Most dolls made since about a year ago have an ever-connect synaptic circuit. Meaning you can always control pieces of your body even after they've been separated. You can literally run around with your head cut off." "You mean I can move my arm around even though it's sitting up on your workbench?" "I doubt it, that arm was pretty heavily damaged; but you'll feel that arm until you connect to a newer arm, ever-connect circuits can only be over-ridden by a new ever-connect circuit being put in place." Jutson's office wasn't as clean this time. Some wall panels were removed from the row of computer banks and they saw a pair of legs sticking out from the disassembled innards of processing units, multicolored wires and the infamous computer gunk that builds up inside of rarely cleaned cpu's. There was the smell of solder in the air and a strange intermittent metallic buzzing. "Yo JUTSON!" yelped Gabriel to the pair of legs. The buzzing stopped. "You busy? Can we have a word with you?" Gabriel pressed. The legs bent up and Jutson scooted himself out of the wall to look up at his visitor. This was Tycho's first look at Jutson. The man was very ordinary looking. He wore khaki's and a white button shirt. His face was narrow with unexciting glasses. The glasses weren't comically thick either, nor did they obscure Jutson's black eyes. His hair was black and thinning a little bit but not giving away to baldness. Nothing about Jutson really stood out. In fact, for an anime character, Jutson seemed remarkable in only one thing, and that was in how extraordinarily unremarkable he was. "Hello Gabriel," Jutson said in a very even voice. "I can talk to you. Would it be ok if I continue my work while I do so?" Jutson found a greasy towel next to him to wipe off his hands as he spoke. "Let me introduce you to my friend first," Gabriel said. He let Tycho crawl onto his hand from his shirt pocket then held her out for Jutson to see. Jutson stood and looked down at the CFD standing in Gabriel's hands. "Vanessa unit, size category 3. She appears to be heavily damaged, probably from the packaging department judging on the location of the facial skin tearing. Her personality seems to be activated judging by the way she is looking at me, although her current emotional range is not what I expect it to be." He shifted his gaze back to Gabriel. "Typically in this state she would be scrapped and recycled, are you having a bout of conscience on putting her through that since her personality is already running? I assume you wish me to transplant her conscience into a new unit to avoid mental cruelty." Tycho answered, "Actually if you could get me back into my real body I would be happy, I'm not Vanessa, or any other Cyber Friend Doll, I'm a person." Jutson blinked slowly once as he took in this information. "You are a Magic Anime Network User, are you not?" "I am." Tycho replied. "You opened a portal in this room last night and then the next thing you knew you woke up in one of the Vanessa units correct?" The jaws of Tycho and Gabriel both dropped, their faces simplifying into abstract symbols representing shock. "H Ho How did you...." Tycho started. "I only figured it out just now," Jutson said. "I deduced your story would have something to do with the damage inflicted on my machinery and computers last night. I have seen situations with similarities to yours four times previously." "In that case do you know how I can get back to the real world?" Tycho asked. "I can't seem to use the portal anymore." "You can't summon the portal, or you can summon the portal but you cannot go through it?" "I can make it appear, I can even see my apartment through it, but I can't go through it. Its like some invisible force is blocking me." "Indeed," Jutson got a concentrated look on his face. "That isn't right, you should be able to use the portal to go home whatever form you take." Jutson walked across the office to a panel, he touched a spot that brought the panel to life. The Magic Anime Network Solar System spread out on a view screen in all its glory. Jutson dragged his hand across the screen and menus popped up giving him different options. He closed them then zoomed the screen's view in on Murst, the planet they were on. He opened a new menu and a window with complicated mathematical formulas popped up doing who knew what. Jutson then closed that window and zoomed the panel view over to the central star of the Magic Anime Network. He opened up a menu option then stopped and turned to Gabriel and Tycho. "Have you tried using the portal to go to different points within the Network?" "Yes, actually I have. It doesn't work, the only way I can get around is by inhabiting different Vanessa Dolls which have been shipped around the Network," Tycho replied. Jutson's eyebrow raised up and he shut off the panel view with a flick of his wrist. "You're problem is not that you cannot use your portal. You simply are not allowed to take Magic Anime Network elements out of the Magic Anime Network." "Say what?" "You currently reside within an element created within the Magic Anime Network. Your body is that of a Cyber Friend Doll. Your spirit is not. You need to separate your spirit from your body and then you can go home again." "How do I do that?" asked Tycho. "I do not know, perhaps when you travel between Vanessa Dolls you can call up the portal to go home." Jutson replied. Tycho looked at Jutson, then looked back and up at Gabriel. Gabriel shrugged. Tycho sighed. "Ok, I guess it's worth a try. Don't drop me." Closing her eyes, Tycho let her mind disengage from the Vanessa Doll. With an effort that felt like pulling oneself out of a dream Tycho left the brightly lit office of Jutson and found herself floating in a black empty domain filled with stars. However as she already knew, she could approach any star and it would show a scene, the scene through the eyes of a Vanessa doll that she could reinsert her mind into. This time though she didn't head for any stars. Instead she concentrated on her portal home. Almost instantly the portal appeared in front of her. She reached for it with her essence afraid of being repelled again. A portal appeared in Jutson's office. Tycho was on the other side sitting down on the floor smiling like a schoolboy. He was back to his old body and normal again. "Jutson, thank you, I was starting to wonder if I would ever get back home." "I am happy to help sir," Jutson responded with a slight nod of his head. His face was still just as stoic as ever. "You!" Tycho said pointing at Gabriel, get out here. "You and I are going drinking. I've had it with the Network for a little bit. I want a taste of reality for a change." Gabriel chuckled and handed the Vanessa doll in his hands over to Jutson. "Can you make sure she's put back in my office? I'll be back in a day or so." "Of course sir," Jutson said gently taking hold of the Vanessa doll. Gabriel climbed into the portal and started the de-Animefication process. His body reverted to its natural human proportions. A moment before the portal closed Jutson looked through at the two friends who were animatedly talking to one another. Jutson's finger inched up the side of the Vanessa doll in his hands. Then he stroked what he knew was a sensitive spot for women. In the real world Tycho reacted as though that same spot had just been stimulated. His face formed a smile of pleasure and he doubled over slightly. Then shook it off as he continued talking to Gabriel. The portal winked out of existence. "Interesting," Jutson said, his eyebrow rising again. "I wonder..."