Jesse approached the Chronivac. Indeed he had inputted the entire human population as opposed to simply just Nick. The change had 20 hours left until completion.
“I’m going to make one more change,” explained Jesse. “This will last as long as the last one, about 20 more hours. In it I’ve included your general awareness for an hour and a hal from now. Sound good?”
“Sure whatever,” the slightly annoyed Nick said as he began to do push ups at an alarming rate.
Jesse pressed enter giddily and rushed out the door. Slowly the changes began to progress. First, it was Jesse’s bed. The posts and covers became more...masculine. His pillow grew abs. The floor twisted and turned forming thick biceps and thighs. Jesse had instead of having just people become Nick, everything would become Nick. In the sense of function without form, everything would look exactly like the hulking naked figure of Nick while retaining its original properties.
The trash can grew and the top was suddenly Nick’s head with its mouth open. The door was multiple squished together with a clenched fist on either side for a handle. The walls lined thick with unmoving Nicks and the desks were made of Nicks kneeling with two lying as the counter top surface. The computer that once existed there was now a Nick siting cross legged. With little to do but communicate as the entire population was already extremely intelligent, Nicks would simply input messages to be read aloud by their computers.
It didn’t stop there. The building was supported by layers of Nicks. The roads and the sidewalks, all made of Nick. The earth and the plants, all piles or singular Nicks shaped in odd fashions. In the park outside two Nicks threw around a Nick in the fetal position as a football. Another group kicked around one as a soccer ball. A Nick walking past had another Nick walking next to him on all fours like a dog . He led another Nick by his legs which has his arms rapped around the neck of the other Nick like a leash.
Jesse marveled at his creation. He entire world was made of Nick. It was odd to see the well tanned Caucasian landscape of his former campus. A Nick flapping its arms very fast flew by Jesse as he ran through the park. How strange it must be to live in this world and believe it to be normal, but so was the power of the Chronivac. Jesse ran over to what used to be a tree, now a series of Nicks branching out over top of each other. He carefully climbed it using each and every muscle for grip to reach the top. All around him he saw the vastness of it all, and then decide to rest and take a nap where he sat.