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One Day at the Enforcement Bureau
"Now, Miss"... there was a slight pause as if he wasn't quite sure that
was the proper form of address, "I have to ask you some questions"
The woman fidgeted in her seat, "You have questions! I have so many,
first are you a policeman?"
"If you are asking whether I have legal powers, such as the ability to
detain people, then yes. Now, I would like to start, is that alright
with you?"
"Yeah.. I mean... Anything to make sense of this."
"Excellent, let's start with a few simple ones. First of all, what year
is it?"
"Er.... 2021"
"Very good, and the day?"
"June second"
"Ok good, so we have a match on the Gregorian calander and a very close
language cant. So we can't be looking at a divergence greater than
2dq." The uniformed man writes some notes down on a piece of paper
before continuing, "What country are you a citizen of and who is the
premier, czar or other leader desig?"
"What is this about? Ummm.. I'm an American and the president is Joe
Biden."
"Is that short for Josephine?"
"Er, no. We've never had a woman president, although we're getting
closer"
"So this President is a male?"
"Well, of course, what other option is there?"
In an icy tone, he replied, "I suggest that for the duration of your
stay here, you refrain from making such assumptions. It will do you no
good."
"Oh, it's like that is it. I suppose then you want me to use 'they' and
let perverts into the women's bathroom?"
A sigh. "If the claims you made earlier were correct, you claim to be
male?"
"YES! Look, is any of this going somewhere?"
"So you deny that your physical body and mental image are in conflict?
Yet you insist that others in a similar state are, as you said,
'perverts'?"
"Um.. well, that's not the same thing! I didn't ask for someone to
steal my body! I..." she suddenly slumped, deflated, "I don't know what
to do... I..."
"Calm yourself... Madam. Now, what were the major world events in the
recent past?"
"What? Seriously? Well, the virus obviously... what else do you mean
and why are you asking me this? Let's see... there were some big wars,
but those were decades ago, there's still a lot of fighting,
particularly in the Mid East and the Russians are always.... er, is that
what you mean."
"So. a few major wars and some sort of plague.." notes it down. "No...
intrusions? Invasions? Psychic storms?"
"..... er. no?"
"Hmm... yes, very clever. I think I understand what happened now."
"What?"
"The body you inhabit is owned by a particularly wealthy witch, it was
reported stolen a week or so ago. The criminal realized ve needed to
hide, found a parallel with a very low cultural and language deviance,
but otherwise nearly perfectly mundane.." He shakes his head, "I don't
understand how people in such parallels don't die of boredom... but
anyway, ve must have punched a small hole and body-swapped with you."
"Oh, well, that explains everything, then."
"No need to be so sardonic. The question, of course, is what happens
next."
"Well, can you get me back to my body?"
"Highly unlikely, the criminal chose your world because it lacks, well,
everything, little to no magic, no psychism, retarded science that
hasn't even discovered parallels, no I'm afraid that our operatives
would be reduced of their powers and would have to live as mundanes
while they search... and no one would willingly take that. So, no, I
don't think you'll find anyone to help you."
"I... I see. Well.... is there a way that I can get a different body?"
"Oh, most certainly, Madam. In fact, now that we have traced the body
you are wearing, we can give it back to the rightful owner."
"Uhhh. Then what happens to me?"
"Good question. My guess is that you'll be put into a blank until such
time as you can afford your own shell. I'll make some arrangements and
we'll have you out of there tout suite."
"A blank?"
"A basic mechanical shell, human in shape, normal sensory inputs. Often
used for simple maintenance tasks and the like."
She stands up and backs away, "You want to put me into a service robot?
Err" As she backs up, she backs into another man who presses a device
to her neck causing her to fall unconscious. As she is carried away,
the man finished up his report. "Subject does not have legal ownership
of the body. Transfer to" He holds up for a second thinking about that
'pervert' crack before finishing with "transfer to Brothel E34, full-
service gynoid." That way, he'll have plenty of opportunities to earn
himself a new body.
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