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Chapter 1
6:00 A.M.
No human should already be awake at this hour, but Dominic is. This
late-twentysomething is sluggishly brushing his teeth, just like how he
has done for at least the past 365 days. What is Dominic doing up this
early? He's getting ready for work. It's not that he hates work. It's
just been the same. Over and over he goes through the same routine. Any
and all positive reinforcement from his peers only sustain his contempt
life.
Well, not exactly all of his peers...
"... Lady Bullet had made another daring rescue last night..."
Dominic almost choked on his toothpaste. He splashed water on his mouth,
then ran to the TV and raised the volume. His face was glued to the TV,
not even paying attention to how he was getting dressed.
"We have now amazing footage of Lady Bullet's daring rescue which you
will see now."
On the TV, a shaky phone camera captured a female figure. She was
hovering across the ocean, carrying an eight-year-old child in her arms,
flying away from an exploding cruise ship. Lady Bullet handed the child
to his mother. The sound of clapping could be heard. Lady Bullet then
waved at the camera, and leaped into the air, too fast to be seen.
Dominic sighed. He fell back on his bed and laughed. Dominic adored Lady
Bullet. In fact, he was almost obsessed with her. Dominic hadn't even
met her in person. But any and every day, whenever she was brought up or
mentioned, he would perk up. She was amazing! She was a goddess! Hearing
about her made his day better. Dominic couldn't help but smile on his
way to work.
3:45 PM
Dominic was busy working at his computer. Typing code becomes
exhausting, especially after lunch. He began to doze off, eyes slowly
closing, his typing getting slower, tilting his head...
SLAM!
Dominic jumped in his seat. He turned around and saw his supervisor,
Peter, and a group of his friends. They were all laughing hysterically.
Dominic smiled to comfort himself, but he was really embarrassed. "You
okay bud?" Peter asked sarcastically. "You look like you've seen a
ghost!"
"I'm fine," Dominic replied, trying to be sincere. "Just dozed off a
bit."
"Well, don't sleep on us bud! We're all counting on you to finish by
deadline!" Peter said. He picked up the pencil on Dominic's desk and
looked at it really closely. "Hey, me and the guys are heading to Dave &
Buster's tonight, you want in?"
Dominic took in a deep breath. "Nah, I think I'm going to sit this one
out."
Peter dropped the pencil. "What!? You love Dave & Buster's! Not your
thing tonight huh?"
Just then, a soft voice cleared their throat. Peter's group cleared away
to see the mail person Susan, standing across from Dominic. "These guys
bothering you Dominic?"
Dominic whispered, "N-no-"
"We're fine!" Peter interjected assuredly. "Just making sure our friend
is keeping up on work."
Susan smirked. "Well, word on the street says you haven't been keeping
up on your work. Something about more bug checks?"
Peter all of a sudden became defensive. "Hey, have you been snooping
through my mail!?"
"Ha!" Susan laughed. "No, I just came back from your boss, Tessa. She
loves to complain about you whenever I'm in there! I've got dirt on you
Pete!"
Peter's grimace turned back into a smile. "Right. Well I'd better get to
it. See you around Dominic!" Dominic gave a small wave as Peter's group
cleared out. Susan then came up to Dominic and dumped a pile of letters
on his desk. "Be honest, are they giving you a hard time?"
Dominic began sifting through the letters. "Not really, Peter's always
like that. He likes... pushing my buttons."
"Hmm, maybe he likes you?" Susan asked.
"I don't know. I wouldn't even if-" Dominic stopped. He picked up a
small manila envelope. On it was only his name in what looked like
stamped on text. "What is this?"
Susan peered over Dominic. I don't know. I thought it was from payroll
or something."
"Payroll sends my stuff to my home address," Dominic responded. He
opened the envelope and poured out the contents. Out of the envelope
fell the only item: a blue circular pin with a bullet on it. Dominic
picked it up and looked at it more closely. Inside he was confused, but
he felt the butterflies in his stomach begin to flutter.
Susan was still confused. "Is someone threatening you Dominic?"
Dominic finally smiled. "No! Do you know what this is!? This is Lady
Bullet's emblem!"
Susan became wide eyed. "Whoa! Do you think she sent it to you?"
"I don't know," Dominic replied. "I don't remember ordering anything,
the fan clubs haven't said anything about freebies this month-"
"Wait, you're in a Lady Bullet fan club?"
Dominic rolled his eyes. "Yeah, but that's not the point! Ugh, I should
send this back but there's no return address..."
"Well keep it!" Susan suggested. "Maybe someone knows you're a fan and
they're looking out for you."
Dominic eyed Susan. "Don't look at me!" Susan laughed. "I'm just a
messenger!" Susan walked away with her mail cart.
Dominic was mesmerized by the pin, analyzing every detail. It was
beautiful.
9:56 PM
Dominic was sitting on the balcony of his apartment. He looked out to
the Los Angeles skyline. The distant lights shining against the dark
skies were beautiful. Dominic did every night, in the hopes of catching
a glimpse of Lady Bullet flying across the blackness. Deep down though,
he felt it wasn't going to happen. Just as usual. He took the pin out of
his pocket and looked closely at it again. He squinted and noticed one
of the segments of the circle were flashing red. It wasn't a bright red,
but a very faint maroon. He couldn't tell if it was the badge itself or
the reflection of the city lights.
BEEP BEEP
He was startled by the alarm on his watch. 10:00 PM. "Time to go to
sleep," he said to himself. Shutting off all his lights, he jumped into
bed. Dominic took the pin out of his pocket and put it on his
nightstand.
Chapter 2
7:53 AM
Dominic was in the parking garage when he heard rapid footsteps
approaching. He turned around and saw Peter running towards him. He was
disheveled, wearing a dirty suit and papers hanging out of his bag.
"Dominic! I need to ask you something!" he yelled out. Dominic stopped
and couldn't help but smile at Peter's predicament. Gasping for breath,
Peter started, "Dom, can I ask you for a huge favor!?"
"Uhh... sure," Dominic said.
Peter straightened up. "Can I borrow your car this afternoon? I promise
I'll give it back tonight!"
Dominic studied him with suspicion. "Did you lose yours in a bet last
night?"
Peter was still out of breath. "What!? No! My wife had to make an
emergency drive to Monterey Bay. Her aunt was just admitted to the
hospital."
Dominic couldn't help but feel sorry for Peter. "Oh. I'm sorry," Dominic
reached into his pocket and took out his keys. He knew he was helping a
friend, but also this wasn't the first time Peter asked for his car.
"Here. You can just park it by my curb when you're done."
Peter chuckled. "Thanks! This really means a lot!" Peter took the keys
and exchanged them for a card. "Here, if you need a bus pass on your way
home, you can use mine."
"Thanks." Dominic took the card and put it in the same pocket as his
pin.
6:10 PM
It was getting dark, and Dominic was waiting at the bus station. He had
his hand in his pocket, card between his fingers, ready to scan. The bus
soon arrived and he swiftly got on. He took a seat closest to the exit.
He always liked sitting there. It was the best way to avoid a
conversation on the bus with a stranger. A few stops later, the bus
stopped to pick up an old lady with a walker. She slowly took out her
coin purse and dug around a bit. The frown on her face grew bigger.
Dominic looked puzzled. He went up to the lady and the bus driver. "Is
something wrong?" he asked.
The lady turned to him and smiled. "Oh dear, I seem to have just come
short of paying."
Dominic smiled. "Don't worry. I can cover you." He took out the card and
was about to swipe it when he froze. He noticed he accidentally took the
pin out of his pocket as well. But that wasn't the weird part. A segment
of the circle was flashing red. It was a different one this time, and it
was flashing brilliantly. Dominic got wide eyed. Snapping out of his
gaze, he quickly swiped the bus pass and got off, not even paying
attention to the lady or the driver.
6:21 PM
Dominic held the pin in his palm. Looking at the flashing light, it was
now in a different segment of the circle. He pivoted in place and sure
enough, the red light moved too. "It's a compass!" he whispered. Looking
around quickly, he began briskly walking to where the pin was taking
him. He walked block after block, traversing through sidewalks and
alleyways.
6:47 PM
Dominic stopped in his tracks. The red light he was following was no
longer flashing. All segments of the circle stayed red. Dominic looked
up from the pin. He was in front of what looked like an abandoned
apartment. The lights to the windows were off. The doors were boarded
with planks. The sign above was scratched out and degraded, but one
could make out the original name: "Clockwork."
Dominic slowly came up to the door. He knocked on the glass softly and
waited. No response. He tried pushing the door in, but that wouldn't
work either. Analyzing the door, he noticed that the lock was missing.
There was a circular hole where it should have been. It seemed only
logical; Dominic inserted the pin into the hole. It fit perfectly and
all the segments of the circle flashed green before the pin was sealed
in the lock. Dominic heard a click and pushed on the door again. This
time, it opened. He stepped inside the dark room. He took out his phone
to use it as a flashlight. On his left was a candy machine. It looked
very vintage and had a 40's-esque sticker on it of Lady Bullet flying to
space. As the door closed behind Dominic, the candy machine clicked to
life and the pin fell out of the spout. Dominic caught it just before it
hit the ground. All segments of the pin were lit up again, this time in
a bright blue.
Then there was a loud clang in front of him. He looked up and saw an old
lift, being lit by a flickering fluorescent light. Aside from a bunch of
crates, it was the only thing in the room. He walked to the lift and
took a look at the buttons. The floors ranged from 1 to 15, which was
unusual since the building was only two stories high. He noticed that
one of the buttons was just a hole. "Maybe it'll work again?" Dominic
thought to himself. He inserted the pin into the hole and it fit in with
the rest of the buttons. He pressed on the pin like a button. The doors
to the lift closed and he began descending.
6:50 PM
The doors opened. Dominic walked into the new room. It was rather small.
On his left was a supercomputer. It had a 3 x 3 array of screens with a
large keyboard. The outer screens showed map segments while the center
screen had an animated face sleeping. On his right was a cylindrical
glass tube. Dominic tried to look inside, but whatever was there was
obscured by a thick smoke. He tapped on the glass of the tube. Nothing.
With no luck, he tried the computer. He pressed the spacebar and the
face woke up. With its smile, the lights in the room turned on. "Good
evening new user!" the voice of the computer said. Dominic looked around
in confusion. He looked back at the computer. The face in the center
screen had been replaced with a new prompt: TYPE YOUR NAME HERE. Dominic
typed his name and the machine whirring grew louder. "Hello Dominic!"
the computer voice said. "Beginning ventilation."
HISS!
The small room began filling up with smoke. Dominic covered his mouth
and nose, but the smoke quickly dissipated. He was now facing the front
of the tube that now revealed who was inside. Dominic's jaw dropped.
"Lady Bullet..."
Inside the tube was Lady Bullet. She was lying reclined against the back
of the tube and in full uniform: her slim white and blue helmet and
visor, shiny blue metallic tube top with her symbol on the center, blue
elbow-length gloves, miniskirt, and blue cut-out wedge heeled boots.
Dominic was stunned. He couldn't help but smile from excitement. He was
also nervous as his hero was standing (or lying) in front of him! He
slowly approached and waved. "Hi!" he said quietly.
No reaction.
Dominic was puzzled. 'She must be sleeping,' he thought. He tapped on
the glass. Still no response. He stood back thinking. Then the computer
voice started up again. "Beginning release and activation."
The tube opened up. Dominic was going to meet his hero in person! He
slowly stepped closer to the now open tube, but then his excitement
turned into horror.
Horizontal lines began appearing on Lady Bullet. Then a vertical one
right in the middle. Her body separated into panels which began to
spread apart and unravel themselves. Soon, Lady Bullet was not there
anymore. In her place was an indentation of a woman. Her interior was
not blood and organs, but metal and circuitry. A tear fell down
Dominic's eye. He realized, 'Lady Bullet isn't a real person...'
6:57 PM
Dominic sat on the floor in stunned silence. Was this a trick? Was he
led here just to have his dreams crushed? Suddenly, the computer voice
started again.
"Step in... Dominic. Step in... Dominic..."
Dominic got up and looked around frantically. "What do you mean step
in!?" He yelled angrily. He noticed on the floor: a line of lights
moving towards the tube that contained Lady Bullet. Dominic was hesitant
to, but his confidence and curiosity pushed him closer. He walked up to
the indentation. He took his jacket off and did his best to fit himself
into the indentation. The feet had a deeper for the heels. Taking off
his shoes, he was able to fit it in snugly. His fingers were spread at
the hands and he pushed his head back against the metal. He closed his
eyes, hoping he could doze off and forget all of this.
"Please stand still... Dominic!" the computer voice said.
The face on the screen was now winking. Dominic felt the fingers of
claws slide on the top of his head. The metal panels began closing.
Dominic was too scared to get out. "No crap no!" he yelled. The metal
panels wrapped tightly around his arms, then his torso, then his legs.
The began squeezing tightly against his body. Dominic felt constricted
and had trouble breathing. Soon enough though, the pressure released and
he was able to breathe normally. The panels then began closing on his
face, enveloping him in complete darkness.
Then he saw text appear in front of him: "Hello Dominic."
Dominic's vision returned and he saw the room he was in. He tried
moving, but felt stuck. He was confused. It no longer felt like he was
stuck inside a casing. Now it felt like he couldn't move his own arms
and legs. Suddenly, he heard a female voice.
"Hello Dominic."
Dominic shifted his eyes around. "Who's there!?" he yelled, but not in
his own voice. His speech came out in a strong, but feminine pitch.
"Don't be alarmed. I am Lady Bullet. I'm here to help you."
"But Lady Bullet isn't real! I saw her! She's a robot!"
"Well, not exactly," the female voice replied. "You are correct in
stating that Lady Bullet is not human. Rather, this suit and this
software is Lady Bullet." In Dominic's vision, text popped up:
Lady Bullet (v2.5)
Heroic Hardware and Software
Copyright Clockwork Software, 2013.
DO NOT COPY
"So are you a robot or not!?" Dominic asked.
The voice calmly replied "Lady Bullet is a software that specifically
runs on this hardware only. Lady Bullet was developed to be a vigilante
superhero to reduce crime in metropolitan cities."
By this point, Dominic began calming down. "Okay. Okay. Then why am I
trapped in here? Can I get out?"
"I'm sorry Dominic, but in order for us to operate, a user must be in
place."
"What!?"
"If you've noticed, I have been communicating to you not through audio,
but mentally."
Dominic was stunned. He tried thinking of a memory: he was at his first
interview, but when he was speaking, his voice sounded feminine. "How!?"
Dominic exclaimed.
"The diodes on your head are transmitting and receiving new brain
patterns," Lady Bullet explained. "I receive your thoughts, while you
receive mine."
"Okay fine, makes sense. But why do you need me?"
"Lady Bullet is designed to calculate the best possible outcomes for
scenarios based on advanced algorithms. However, the most optimal choice
statistically is not always the best choice realistically," As Lady
Bullet said this, Dominic's vision was split into two, both sides saying
"Option A" and "Option B," "The user is to present their human
judgement, choosing what the best option is and reduce any error."
Dominic was beginning to understand. "Fine I get it. But I can't save
people! I've seen you fight! You're amazing! I can barely balance on one
foot!"
"Don't worry Dominic. Just like choices are automated, actions are
automated as well. However, the user can enable their own will. Like
so."
Dominic heard a clank. Soon he was able to move. He moved his arms
first. He waved them around, relieved that he had freedom. It seemed
jarring that his arms looked very feminine. He rubbed the hands against
his arms and was surprised that he could actually feel the cloth. He
took a step forward and almost stumbled in his heels. Slowly taking
another step, he stood outside of the tube area, both feet firmly on the
ground. He looked down and noticed his breasts were in his view. He
began rubbing his hands on them, moving downwards his new body. Further
down, he looked at his long legs. He lifted his foot to look at the
boots. The sides were cut out and he could see the bottom of his feet.
Dominic was getting excited. He not only got to meet Lady Bullet, he was
Lady Bullet!
"PREDICTIVE CRIME OCCURRENCE!"
Dominic jumped at the sudden siren and loud computer voice. He fell on
the ground from losing balance. "What's that!?" he panicked.
"A crime is predicted to happen tonight!" Lady Bullet said. "An 86%
probability. Fatal rating: 0. It is recommended you complete the
demonstration module before encountering real-world scenarios."
"Well, you said actions can be automated, right? Can you fully
automate?"
"Affirmative Dominic. Switching to full automation."
Dominic got up from the floor. He felt like a puppet on a marionette,
but the thoughts feeding into his brain made it feel natural. The room
was getting darker and darker. Dominic was made to look up and saw the
ceiling had opened up. Dominic knelt on the floor.
"Good luck... Dominic."
Dominic leapt up into the sky, flying to the designated location.
7:40 PM
SLAM!
Lady Bullet landed on top of a building with force. She got up from her
landing position and walked to the edge of the building. Dominic
couldn't believe it. He was walking gracefully in heels, swinging his
hips with his skirt swinging rhythmically. His vision suddenly zoomed in
onto the bank across the street, something he had never experienced. His
head turned and now he was looking at a black car. In it were four men.
"Statistics predict a robbery," Lady Bullet said. "Based on factors of
socio economics, the best option is to catch them in the act.
Alternative option is to peacefully intervene earlier."
Dominic began thinking. "What do you think is best?" he whispered.
"Option one has the best probable outcome, however, I will leave it to
your discretion."
"Hmm. Let's do the first option."
"Excellent choice Dominic. For future cases, auditory response won't be
necessary. Just think of your choice and we will execute. But for now,
please relax. I will take control of this situation."
Lady Bullet stood up and leaped across to the top of the bank.
8:02 PM
"Hurry! Load the money in!"
The four men were working frantically to load the stacks of cash into
the back of their car, now crashed into the bank. A decent amount of
money had already been loaded in. One man smiled. Everything was going
perfectly.
All of a sudden, glass shattering fell onto the floor. The robbers
looked up in panic. Lady Bullet fell through and landed forcefully on
both feet in the center of the bank. Lady Bullet snickered. "Going
somewhere fellas?"
"Fire on the bitch!"
The closest robber took out his handgun, placed it against Lady Bullet's
head, and pulled the trigger. Lady Bullet's head was thrown back, and
Dominic felt a dull pain against the side of his head, like he got hit
with a ball. Lady Bullet brought her head back up, smiled at the robber,
and threw him across the room hitting the vault door. "Now boys," Lady
Bullet said sternly. "You shouldn't have brought a gun to a bullet
fight!"
The next robber tried shooting her at a distance. Lady Bullet ran
towards him, bullets ricocheting off her body. She slid on the ground
and kicked his legs, making him fall to the ground. She ripped the gun
out of his hands and threw it across the room, knocking out the third
robber. The last robber was now backing towards the car. He was scared
and cornered. "Look lady," he quivered, "Please don't hurt me! I swear
I'll give you anything!"
Lady Bullet smiled. "How about I give you something instead? Time in
prison to think about what you've done!" With a powerful uppercut, the
robber was knocked out.
8:10 PM
Lady Bullet was tightening the knot, keeping all four robbers together.
Inside the suit, Dominic's jaw was dropped. "Holy crap! Did I do all
that!?" he said out loud.
"It's just a knot lady, geeze..." said one robber.
"I couldn't have done it without your help Dominic!" Lady Bullet said.
"We'll just leave a police beacon here and our job will be done!"
Dominic was feeling energized. "Can we do another one!?"
The robbers screamed in unison. "NO PLEASE!"
"There doesn't seem to be any more crime occurrences tonight Dominic,"
Lady Bullet answered. "Perhaps another night," Lady Bullet pulled
tighter on the rope. After being completely satisfied, she flew off
through the hole in the ceiling.
8:50 PM
Lady Bullet landed back at the abandoned building where Dominic found
her. She stepped backwards back into the tube and leaned against the
backing. Dominic's vision shut off and the metal panels that made up
Lady Bullet separated. Dominic staggered out, slightly disoriented. He
noticed he was tiptoeing out and he adjusted himself to walk normally.
Lady Bullet closed back up, with the glass tube closing her in. "SELF-
REPARATION IN PROGRESS," the computer voice said. Tiny needles began
poking and prodding at Lady Bullet's body, sparking on contact. Dominic
chuckled. "Wow, self-repair! That's amazing!"
"It also self-repairs the software," Lady Bullet said. Dominic was
startled to see the mouth of Lady Bullet move finally. "Who made you?"
he asked.
Lady Bullet remained motionless. "Unfortunately, that information is
unavailable," she replied. "That information has evidently been
corrupted."
"Well, I've got to hand it to them. This is great tech!"
"Thank you Dominic."
Dominic looked at his feet. "Listen, can I confess something to you?"
"I am always open to feedback Dominic," Lady Bullet replied.
Dominic took in a deep breath. "I... I've had a crush on you, or I guess
Lady Bullet ever since I've heard of her. And I'm so excited that I've
finally met her, but admittedly disappointed she's not real."
"I am sorry I do not meet your standards Dominic."
"No no no! It's not like that!" Dominic moved up closer. "You're
amazing! You do meet my standards! Heck, you surpass them! And, I hope I
don't sound crazy, but can I do this again?
Lady Bullet smiled. "I appreciate the words Dominic. As for repeating
our session, you are able to utilize the Lady Bullet hardware for a
period of 31 days. After that period, a new user must be chosen by
giving them the key."
As she said this, Dominic remembered the pin. He pulled it out of his
pocket. "So that's how I got this," He put it back in his pocket. "Can
you tell me who the last user was?"
"Unfortunately, the information on past users is classified."
Dominic frowned. "Well why does it have to be a month?"
"The main computer resets user information on a monthly basis. Previous
user information is saved to prevent data loss."
Dominic looked back at the computer. The face now had its tongue
sticking out, making it look like it was busy working. Dominic felt
dejected. "I see."
"We hope to see you again Dominic!" Lady Bullet cheerfully replied.
Her cheerful demeanor perked Dominic up. "Yeah, see you tomorrow. And
thanks."
"Thank you... Dominic."
Dominic was about to leave when he remembered something. "Uh, one last
thing?"
"Yes Dominic," Lady Bullet replied.
"What's with the cheap one liners?"
Lady Bullet smiled. "Previous users are able to modify one aspect of the
software before the end of their turn. A previous user chose to
contribute auditory taunts."
"Do I need to contribute a change?"
"Absolutely Dominic. Please take time to think about what you would like
to contribute."
"Right..," By then, Dominic was in the lift and already on his way up.
2:58 AM
Dominic was wide awake.
He couldn't sleep. He didn't sleep. How could he? In one night, he
learned everything there is to learn about his hero. Initially, he was
disappointed, like he was given a cake only to find out it inside were
the candles and matches he had to light himself. But now he could open
his presents. He was too excited. 'Perhaps I should take my mind off
it.' he thought to himself. He picked up his phone and browsed through
his social media channels.
Little bits of information about the robbery began popping up in his
feeds. News stories told about the four robbers tied up and how it was
the signature Lady Bullet capture. He shut off his phone and stared
right back at the ceiling. He picked up the pin, and held it above his
head. He remembered what Lady Bullet said: "Please take time to think
about what you would like to contribute."
His mind began racing about the possibilities. Speed? No she has that
already. Maybe a new costume change? She could use an incognito mode...
Dominic's eyes began closing. His arms fell slowly at his side. His hand
turned over and the pin fell on his nightstand right when he was fast
asleep.
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