Damian moved to select his father's character but the game glitched or he didn't do something right. The usual darkness surrounded him but something was off. His loading screen didn't display his father whipping someone's ass, it showed Raven floating in the darkness with her hood on and her eyes glowing a vibrant violet. That was odd. Maybe father updated the game to show more than just the loading screen of the character you pick? That seemed kind of pointless.
As the loading screen faded, this was the point when Damian was used to waking up in the game. His vision remained dark, though. He opened his eyes to see he was sitting in a dark room. He was sitting on the floor of some room with a meditative posture. He couldn't see his body but something instantly felt off. His legs felt entirely exposed with his bare skin touching the cold ground. The little body hair he'd had on his original body was replaced by smooth hairless flesh. He touched his thighs and felt how much larger they were in his hands. HIs father must have updated the game significantly since he last played it. Everything felt so real. He couldn't even tell this was a simulation.
"Weird..."
Damian's eyes widened when he heard his new voice. He sounded just like...
Damian hopped up but stumbled from the newfound weight on his chest. He caught himself on vanity mirror and saw his pale face in the dark. His eyes glowed purple while the red gem that now rested on his forehead shined a crimson shade. Instead of coming face to face with himself or his father, his reflection was Raven.
"No, this isn't who I picked!" she frowned.
She tugged at her short purple hair to see if it was real. Raven's face copied her exact facial expression. One of her hands snaked up her body, feeling the curve of her hips and her toned stomach. She squeezed one of her breasts and she gave an involuntary gasp. She bit her lip to not make too much noise. Why did her body react that way? The only thing she should feel is when she gets hit in combat, right? Then again, Damian had never tried touching himself in that way while playing previously. He usually was thrown headfirst into combat. Why would anyone need to touch themselves anyway? This was meant for training, not for anything lewd.
She was apparently inside Titans Tower. As stated before, this was particularly odd since it didn't seem combat oriented. This was meant to be a fighting simulation, not an RPG right? What was the point in just playing Raven? She didn't even pick her to begin with! She chose the most obvious option! Batman! She way beyond frustrated by this apparent glitch. She pulled up the game's interaction menu with a gesture of her hand. From there she could mess with the settings like the difficulty and whatnot. She wasn't interested in that, though. She selected the "Quit" option. She received an error pup-up.
Unavailable - Complete the mission objective in order to access this option.
"What do you mean mission objective?" she looked around. There wasn't one on her objectives menu.
There was a sudden knock on her door. She rolled her eyes. The game obviously wanted her to answer it. She took a second to remind herself that this was not real and though these NPCs would look and act exactly like the Titans she knew in the real world, they were just lines of code in a intricately scripted game.
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