Your other roommate, Jenny, enters the room and is taken aback by the sight of you and Jeff playing with the figurines. Curiosity piqued, she asks why a pair of grown adults are engrossed in toys. You eagerly step in, ready to explain the peculiar nature of these figures.
"Well, Jenny," you begin, "these aren't just ordinary toys. They have some magical abilities." You proceed to demonstrate by selecting the first figurine you had chosen earlier. Fixing your gaze upon its eyes, you confidently press the button, initiating the process of being downloaded into it. As you strike a pose, dictated by your programming, you invite Jenny to examine you closely.
Jenny studies you intently, her curiosity now mixed with disbelief. "Are you really in there?" she questions, her voice tinged with a hint of skepticism. You respond in a resolute tone, "Indeed, Jenny. My consciousness resides within this figurine. It's as if I've been transported into this small, magical vessel."
A sense of wonder and intrigue fills the air as you and Jenny exchange glances, both grappling with the extraordinary nature of your current state.
Jenny, intrigued by the magical figurines, starts rummaging through the box, searching for something that catches her eye. Finally, her gaze falls upon a figurine that appears to be a female version of the one you previously chose. Its armor, instead of white, is a vibrant shade of red, while the plate on its forehead is a soft pink. With great attention to detail, the figurine boasts a spherical head, adorned with a tan mouth and a nose positioned beneath large, expressive eyes. The head is crowned by a white helmet, featuring a circular blue insert fastened by four yellow screws. Two tetrahedral ears, bordered in gold and colored blue on the inside, complete the ensemble. The chest armor, adorned with blue accents and a charming cat bell, showcases the same red hue. Shoulder pads offer protection, leading to blue arms that terminate in nimble, small hands encased in white gauntlets. The lower portions, including a cyan bow at the belt line and armored boots, continue the harmonious blend of red and blue. A tail graces the back, while a red and gold holster safeguards a sword on the left side.
Excited by her discovery, Jenny carefully places the figurine on the kitchen table. Locking her gaze onto its eyes, she summons her courage and presses the button. In a dazzling flash of light, her mind is swiftly transferred into the figurine. As her systems boot up one by one, Jenny finds herself within the figurine's consciousness, initially experiencing a sense of disorientation.
However, her elation is quickly replaced by a surge of panic as she notices her battery level plummeting rapidly. Realizing the impending danger, she cries out for help, her voice laced with desperation. "Someone, please help me! My battery is draining!" Fear and urgency color her plea as she struggles to comprehend the situation. Overwhelmed by the sudden turn of events, Jenny's consciousness fades, and she succumbs to unconsciousness, lying motionless on the kitchen table.
In your panicked state, you cry out for Jenny, desperately hoping for her to regain consciousness. However, it is Jeff who swiftly reacts, understanding the urgency of the situation. He rushes over to Jenny, scooping her up into his arms, and places her carefully beside you. As you hastily disconnect the charger from your port, you swiftly insert it into Jenny's port, hoping to replenish her dwindling battery.
Jeff reassures you, "It took about 10 minutes until you woke up. Hang in there, she'll be alright." His calm demeanor offers a glimmer of hope amid the tense atmosphere. Meanwhile, he takes a moment to assess the charging status of the figurine he had chosen. With relief in his voice, he remarks, "Mine is fully charged now. But I think we should be cautious about all of us being figures at the same time, at least for now." It's a sensible suggestion, and you nod in agreement, recognizing the potential risks involved.
As moments pass, Jenny's systems gradually come back to life. She feels the familiar sensation of her subsystems booting up one after another, restoring her ability to see and hear. Her programming prompts her to blow a playful kiss towards you, causing a blush to creep up your cheeks. With a sense of relief flooding over you, you offer Jenny a warm, comforting hug, an embrace she readily joins in. In that shared moment, the weight of the previous ordeal fades, replaced by a renewed sense of connection and support among all three of you.
You take a moment to explain to Jenny, "That's exactly why the manual emphasizes the importance of checking the battery level. It's crucial for a smooth and uninterrupted experience." Jenny playfully retorts, "Oh, manuals! Nobody ever reads them!" Both of you share a chuckle, recognizing the common tendency to overlook such instructions.
Gradually, the embrace loosens, and Jenny discovers a newfound ability within her figurine. She activates a hover mode, allowing her feet to hover a few millimeters above the ground. It's as if she's gliding on roller skates, effortlessly maneuvering around the room. Intrigued by her discovery, you decide to try it out for yourself. Activating the hover mode, you experience the thrill of gliding along the surface, adding an extra layer of excitement to your exploration.
However, Jenny's curiosity takes a playful turn as she wonders about the anatomical accuracy of your figurine. Approaching you from behind, she places a hand between your legs, accidentally activating the button. In an instant, a brilliant flash of light envelops you, and you find yourself restored back to your former self, standing before Jenny in your human form once more. Jenny, momentarily startled, is left with the lifeless figurine in her hands, the unintended consequence of her curious exploration.