Kyle managed to get himself to sleep at some point, as usual careful not to bump on the playstations by his bed. He wouldn't recall, later, if he opened his window on purpose or just forgot it. He knew that, deep down, it was worth the try, and that was what he wanted. It was still quite a shock, though, as he, now she, woke up. She felt some... weird vibe thing coming from her Playstations on the back of her mind, but the other sensations were a bit more serious. She looked down, only to see two fairly old-style CG mounds. She got up and jumped to the mirror, covering the distance quickly and very gracefully, and pulling out her guns in the process by instinct. She looked...
"Bloody hell..." - she muttered, in a rich British accent. She thought in American English, she would later notice, but could not bring herself to talk like an American. Her voice sounded very sexy, and she wondered to herself how is it that the sun made such an association, making her an old-style CG Lara Croft like the one in the Playstation gam...
She turned around and looked at the Playstations by her bed.
"Oh."
Still, that didn't make sense. The change into Lara Croft might, yes - Kyle was thinking of exploring a new place, and had his mind very much into fantasies about being beautiful and so on, but the Tomb Raider games Kyle had were much newer. She wished she'd look a bit less CG-like at least... And caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror, changing into the Angel of Darkness version. As she noticed it, though, she stopped thinking about it, and changed back into the first version.
She nodded to herself, awfully calm about it, testing and figuring the harder she concentrated, the closer to human she would get, and it would go away as soon as she stopped concentrating.
Then came the other surprise, as she thought about taking off her clothes to see her new body better... and they vanished. She gasped, now a bit more surprised, and saw her naked body. She remembered there were some mods to undress Lara, and proceeded to test some more. It seemed she could wear with a thought any outfit Lara wore in the games, no matter the version, though the outfits would have the same quality as her current graphic state. A good thing, too, she realized, as she tried to put on an old real-life jacket and it vanished.
So, that was it. Kyle was now Lara Croft. He gambled his manhood away in the hopes of being able to visit the inside of the network. She even wanted to be able to help them more. Yet all she got for her trouble was a CG female body with a limited (though quick) wardrobe. She wondered if it was worth it.
Still, this body felt quite nimble and strong. She only regretted not being able to enter the...
The feeling on the back of her head grew quite stronger, and she found herself walking to her pile of Playstations. They were still connected to the network. She touched one of them and... understood. She was not a digital faerie, but she could visit the net just like them, and come back to the real world too. She could even take things along with her into it. She smiled to herself, forgetting all about the loss of her manhood. She now had the power to help them, in more ways than one, the power to be their liaison with the real world, to fight for them if need be, and to make a real difference. She could make amends. Heck, she could even get a girlfriend there - her body WAS quite attractive, after all...
Kyle touched her Playstations, smiled, concentrated...
...and, to the outside observer, vanished into thin air.
