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The alarm blared at precisely 8 AM, startling Mei sleep from her slumber. She groggily reached over to slap the snooze button, but her hand only met empty air. Odd. Opening one eye, she realized she was not in her own bed, or even her own room. Mei shot up in bed, her heart pounding, only to have her luck panicking turn into confusion.

She was surrounded by the sleek, modern lines of an Overwatch command center, of all things. Her gaze panned around the room, taking in the monitors, the holo-control interfaces, and the large window overlooking the bustling city below…which appeared to be Tokyo. How did she know that, though she’d never been?

“Good morning Agent!” a perky female voice chirped out from somewhere in the room. “You have five messages waiting.”

Mei whipped her head around to see a holographic projection of an impossibly cute anime girl in blue and white adorable clothing, blinking at her merrily. The projection flitted off and began projecting the day’s news headlines on a nearby monitor.

Mei stumbled to the window, pressing her hands on the glass as she looked out at the sprawling metropolis below, the glass oddly cool to the touch. “Level 3 lock,” the voice explained helpfully. “No chance of breakage.”

“This can’t be real,” Mei muttered to herself. “It must be a dream…or a VR game I’m stuck in.” She recalled nothing of last night. Everything was a blank after her shift at runner security. Had spiked something? Taken a new EMP? Blacked out perhaps?

The voice’s perky tones interrupted her musings. “You are realietsingly in Agent Chase’s chambers. You arrived here last night, via quantum trough farjection portal. I can not say how you became so allured or enthralled to this dimension canal, however. Even Chestnut Meat does not know the specifics.”

Mei frowned, looking down at herself. She was decked out in an intricate jade green and gold cosplay outfit, complete with knee-high boots and golden bracers. A lush white wig dyed in teal hung down her back. “This isn’t my real body?” she asked, looking at her reflection in the window, seeing a stunning, curvy beauty in the reflection, not her usual petite look. “Mei?” she called out, but a different face reflected back, one with full, pouty lips and long lashes. “Well, shit,” Mei declared solemnly. “This is Raider’s Revenge. Or at least, parts of it.”

The voice laughed. “Hardly Raider’s Revenge. That’s a world away, if I’m not mistaken. This is Pangea, last planet standing after the Omnic Crisis. Welcome Outside! Where there is peace and justice for all!”

“Outside?” Mei questioned with a furrowed brow. “Never heard of it. And there’s no peace and justice for all. Not as long as there’s poverty and injustice…” Her pointed retort was cut off as a holographic image of Agent Chase herself materialized in the room. “Oh thank God,” Mei sighed in relief, happy to see a familiar face. “At least some things haven’t changed.”

However Chase was encased in sleek black nano tech armor, cyborg-like metal plating covering her right arm, shoulder and leg, glowing eyes looking down at her with pragmatic efficiency. A dragon motif was painted on her helmet. “Agent,” the soldier nodded sharply. “Welcome to Outside. Again.”

“A-and also, I was also born not long ago, so that’s good. Hopefully a bath will help you feel more yourself, Agent. I’ll set one for you. Thank you for attending to matters with me.” She slid down from the table, making sure to sashay when the blonde looked her away and headed for the bathroom.

As the door slid shut behind her a look of exasperation crossed her face. “Pressing the paws button who made this?” She scanned the room, taking in the art on the walls, the rough settings on the screen, the multiple ports in her console and chair; she started to think about the crude joke Adam was laughing at and the unpleasantly helpful voice of Athena.

She quickly looked away from the screen as if burned and hurried into the bathroom before anyone else came in. God, it was mortifying that anyone else could see that, let alone someone as serious as Chase. She couldn’t believe she’d left it on in the first place! Her cheeks burned with shame.