The Alternative/Overwatch

The Alternative/Overwatch
I Get A Gift From My Sister-in-law


The day changed. After all night I had an intimate relationship with Yuna and Naava. I had a dream of meeting 2 teenage girls.


The first girl has a very similar face to Naava with slightly wavy hair dark brown, dark purple-eyed, her hairstyle is similar to Naava but the difference is in the location of her hair. If Naava dabbed her hair on the left side, the girl paled her on the right using a red ribbon.


Wearing a black windbreaker jacket with a blend of purple with black, wearing black gloves, wearing black hot pants, on his right foot is attached thick black stockings with the ancient characters of Panthera that decorate it, while the left foot is attached to the knee protector, wearing black boots with purple lines as the motif of his shoes.


The weapon he was carrying was an obsidian black toya with a fire at one end. Probably because of his ability as a pyrokinesis.


While the other girl I dreamed of last night was a straight-haired girl with horse-drawn hair with black hair with each end of her hair white, her face was similar to mine, his eyes were purple as well, wearing a white tank top that only covered his chest, on his right hand was attached gloves from his elbows to his palms, on the part of his arm is attached a kind of 5 tubes containing a roll of thread and connected to a small tool at each fingertip of his right hand, on his left hand he only wore black gloves and wore an elbow protector, wearing a navy blue draped skirt with black wedge-type sandals.


And I woke up too. Why is it that every time I have sex I dream about another woman? Since it was still early in the morning I decided to get up first and wander around the palace.


The palace is very large. It was rare for any kingdom to have a palace of this size except for an empire. It was built similar to the Aztec models. Then I accidentally found a room whose door was open. I also entered the room. The parchments on the table were very messy, the papers and blue prints were also splattered on the floor. Behind it there are so many machines that I don't even know their usefulness. This room was very quiet and there was no one in it. When I tried to walk further I stepped on one of the blueprints near my feet.


I took it and saw it. I looked like a robotic hand design with complex modifications and arrangements as if actually trying to mimic it in terms of its original anatomy.


"What did my sister-in-law do to my study without my permission? Although you'll soon get Panthera through the wedding ceremony later but you'll have to follow the procedure here." Said someone with a face that was very similar to Naava. It's just that the skin is more into the mature sapodilla. In his hand there are many tattoos that symbolize Panthera.


"I'm not your sister-in-law. Haven't. Your door to your room is open anyway. The fault lies with you for not closing and locking it." I clearly. The woman chuckled at my answer.


"Please don't take it seriously, my swaer. I was just kidding. I'm Neema." The woman said, extending her hand to me. I shook his hand using my right hand which was not intact because it was cut off.


"Tatsumaki Gen." I introduced myself to him too.


"What's it like to feel Hyper sleep or a coma for 4 years?" Neema asked, trying to pick up and finish the papers on the floor. I helped her too.


"It feels so good. Trapped in the subconscious for 4 years and having nightmares of personal problems I had. It was a truly wonderful experience." I put the papers I picked up on the table.


"Damn indeed. What did that girl tell you about me? I can also be categorized as a human. So it's quite natural I still have it." I said. Neema immediately chuckled back to hearing my grunts. But at once his face became serious as if I was a math problem that he had to solve in 5 minutes.


"A unique swaer thought as well. Usually one would be arrogant or proud of himself after one knew the advantages. Swaer is different. I did not even feel any satisfaction after the swaer won the war last week and managed to get my brother's heart so as to obtain the territory and SDA of this Kingdom in full from the eyes of the swaer. What does Swaer really want? What's Swaer been looking for all this time?" Neema. I remember what I used to be in the real world.


"so yeah. What I want... " I didn't realize I was looking up at the ceiling.


"That is very difficult to answer even though the way to find the answer is very easy and simple. When it comes to human desire, there is a lot of wishful thinking. The desire itself that makes the human being look as a selfish creature as well as attractive from the other side. Their desire to create interesting ideas and ideas in building civilization in each generation. But on the other hand, there is also a side of selfishness that makes humans overlap and get stuck with each other so that individual desires are achieved. And my desire is on the selfish side." I clearly.


"That's it?" Ask Neema who has listened too deeply to my words.


"As an inventor and a scientist, what would you do if your invention or invention destroyed and harmed others?" My toot. Neema turned to the door as if her ideas were outside.


"Obviously I'm going to pull back all of my technology, if I need to put it together, then break it down until it can't be used anymore and make it more perfect and better than it was before." Neema.


"Yes, so do I. Therefore I need the power of Panthera so that I can destroy what I built with the wrong purpose and way so that I can make new and better than the previous one. Although I must be the enemy of the world, I will not stop until my goal is achieved." I said. Neema who listens to all my words can only sweat coldly and sculpt. Then a faint smile emerged from his lips.


"Follow me." Neema took me to the back of her room filled with machines and tools.


Neema pointed me at a hologram panel. Neema fiddled with the hologram so that a white table appeared from below. On the table there is a black right hand with a dark blue muscle motif.


"This is a gift for your wedding. I promised my brother I'd give it to you when you were conscious of your long slumber. Artificial hand made of Oorvloed stone. Can be customized to human skin color through nanite controlling bracelet. Swaer can check the weapons and defense data in this hand through the bracelet. There is a high-caliber plasma cannon, blade, one-fill granade launcher, hologram shield, automatic grapple hook, and much more. Please use it." It was clearly Neema who made me unable to bear to smile. I put the hand into my hand.


"I'll put this on my list of the most memorable gifts in my memory. Thank you very much, Neema." I said.


"In return I want to see my swaer this is the realization of his dream. " With reflexes we also do tos like a true soulmate.