Author Note: This chapter should be a single chapter with a little moment for Taylor to be a bit of a classic anime comedy.

But inspiration to a strange way to go, I ended up with a dramatic ending.

Ps. The Easter holiday will last a month here, which means my releases won't be as late as I thought.

Answers to comments:

Trpstar: Your idea of how the Moon Cell Dungeon works is great, it will last a while until we get the Moon Cell Dungeon.

The duel between Thinker Gamer (Leet) VS Tinker Otaku (Iron-Star) will happen in the next chapters.

I realized that you don't like the idea of introducing characters from another fiction.

Maybe we can keep the "Real Business" in the Dungeon, while there are their namesake / alternate Worm-born version in there?

KrisB-71854: Your review was long and inspiring, I loved it. It's nice that someone realizes that I'm committed to being Original and keeping the story going.

reynard9234: You are among the first to vote, so I congratulate you. Venom and Poison Ivy are in the lead.

RedBurningDragon: Your review gave me a great idea.

Don't catapult a handful of criminals from various franchises to Worm. But let him be born in Worm.

Deadpool or Gwenpool, a Case-53 wrapped bad sometimes good, a mercenary in love with Faultline, hired by Coil to fight Iron-Star. Maybe I can do a Saga / Arc in here Coil pays the world's most dangerous and deadly mercenaries to kill Iron-Star.

A sort of Batman: Arkham Origins with the characters of Worm.

The Dragonslayers create a kind of anti-Dragon weapon using a program / prototype recently found from a strong house of the creator of Worm. They make some changes and the result is Malware, ironically the anti-Skynet fanatics create a Tinker-Tech Skynet, programmed to attack Dragon and his trusted collaborators Armsmaster and Iron-Star.

Maybe Worm's Kevin Levin may be Emma Barnes as some sort of Trump / Changer of multiple forms, but once defeated and pushed to the limit she transforms into a Chimera monster of all her forms.

Or let's make Medison become Worm's Kevin 11, so the Trio becomes a Trio of Super Villains.

While Emma Barnes takes further mental damage and I sell my soul to the Cauldron to become some kind of evil Master / Trump Witch.

XXX

Chapter 11: Holmes meets a miniature companion, the omniscient Truth, a Gothic Lolita Vampire and a Flower Wizard. First part.

Alternate title: Taylor goes crazy and Holmes wins a robot-girl.

POV Harold Holmes aka Iron-Star

Harold Holmes finds himself showered in colorful sweaters with a six-inch flying girl in front of him.

"Onii-Chan!" He yelled at the girl the size of a glass of water.

"The last oddity of a long day at work." Holmes mumbled, sighing exhausted and lying on the floor of his new laboratory for expensive and potentially deadly toys.

XXX

Ten hours in the past.

POV Taylor Hebert

I came to the library around 10:00 with an empty backpack and a full wallet with my savings.

It is now 2:30 pm and I am carrying a backpack full of books and a mostly empty wallet.

I want to be able to say that the book is full of school books to prepare me for the entrance exam to Arcadia.

But in reality most of these books are anything but scholastic and educational.

'How to cook traditional British food, Mary Shelley's famous novel, Frankenstein. And a beautiful copy of the Hound of the Baskervilles, the third novel by Arthur Conan Doyle to have detective Sherlock Holmes as its protagonist.

The other books are for self-study, first steps of animation, 101 tips for young cartoonists and some ... Manga dealing with forbidden loves ... 'I thought in my head, turning slightly red in the face due to the embarrassed and the shame.

The first books I took for Holmes, lately to do a lot of nice things for me, my father and especially the house.

After painting her house in navy blue of all things, she asked me what kind of flowers she should get for the future garden.

Harold Holmes, master of housework, expert cook, skilled restorer and handyman, gifted with an eye for fashion, generous with money and future great artist of Brockton Bay.

To his list of qualities I must add gardener to his list of attributes.

Putting aside the constant five-star food, new clothes, remodeled home, and family movie nights, Harold is a ... beneficial and welcome breeze into my life.

Thanks to the movie night, my father and I are forced to stay in the same room for hours and this allows us to talk to each other, with a little help from Harold, slowly me and dad are getting closer again and besides earning a small addiction to Harold's crime serials.

Harold seems to love Elementary, especially Lucy Liu as Dr. Joan Watson. While my dad got a soft spot for CSI: Cyber, I got a taste for Bones and the slow romance between Temperance "Bones" Brennan and Seeley Booth.

For all this I want to reward him in my own way.

I want to cook an English dish for Holmes, the classic Fish and Chips has to work.

If it doesn't work, I bought him a classic horror book, maybe it can help him write him. In case English food and the horror book don't work here, I have an ace up my sleeve, a book with Sherlock Holmes, Harold Holmes' favorite detective.

'Maybe I can help him with some small tasks, I hope the self-study books are useful enough.

One thing is certain I must keep my latest purchases away from my father and Holmes.

Why did I have to read Holmes' computer history!

I couldn't find any Porn or personal stuff other than his artwork, except a file full of Manga and Anime about forbidden loves.

I watched the first few episodes of Candy Boy and Citrus while Holmes made a meal.

I let myself be corrupted by Holmes' otaku virus and now I'm carrying the volumes of those Manga in my backpack.

Candy Boy follows the daily life, as well as the lesbian relationship, albeit mostly platonic, of two twin sisters, Yukino and Kanade Sakurai, from the island of Hokkaidō, who move together in a student residence in Tokyo for school reasons, leaving the little sister Shizuku with parents. Later a first-year student, Sakuya Kamiyama, falls in love with Kanade and begins to persecute her, her accomplice with Yukino exchanging photos of her sister in exchange for sweets and other items. Kanade notices that her relationship with her sister, which was once so intense, begins to crumble, but as you face her struggles, their bond is more solid than before.

Citrus, is about Yuzu Aihara, a hip, spontaneous and fun-loving city girl who moves to a new neighborhood and high school after her mother remarries another man. Paying much more attention to boys and shopping than to studying, Yuzu struggles to fit into what is a conservative girls-only institution and frequently clashes with the student council, specifically Mei Aihara, the hardworking, beautiful and rather cold president. After a troubled first day at the new school, Yuzu discovers that Mei is her new stepsister and she finds herself having to share her room with a girl she can't stand. The series continues showing the evolution of the relationship between the two girls, with the contrasts between them fading as they deepen their respective knowledge of each other and Yuzu developing growing romantic feelings for his new half-sister, generating in the protagonist a great confusion. ' I have been thinking hard about my forbidden purchases which should belong to a boy not a girl.

With my head in the clouds I didn't realize I was crashing into a person until it was later.

I fell on the ground landing on my ass, the lock on my old backpack broke. The cookbook and Frankenstein's book fell on the asphalt of the road, fortunately my Manga remained inside the backpack.

" Did you get hurt ?" She asked the person I hit, helping me get up.

Once on her feet she looked up at the person, she is a smiling girl my age, maybe a few years older.

The girl with blond hair, an exceptional figure and wears a purple shirt with blue jeans.

All in all, she is a very attractive girl, especially my blonde hair.

"British food, Frankenstein and Sherlock Holmes, weird like old classics, undead and mad scientists with a foreign accent, followed by an eccentric but brilliant detective?" Said the blonde girl, handing over my books intended for Holmes.

"The books are for a friend of mine, he has helped me lately and I want to thank him." I answered honestly, while I am putting the books in the backpack.

"Too bad, it's hard to find a girl who likes mysteries, today all girls are obsessed with pop stars or Heroes of the Protectorate. I love mysteries the harder to solve the better." The blonde girl explained, expressing her love for the yellow genre.

"So what's your name, Miss Holmes !?" She asked the blonde girl with a Pomeranian smirk on her face.

I am roasted at the allusion of becoming Miss Holmes, that is, marrying Holmes and doing ...

"Taylor, my name is Taylor!" I snapped back, trying to stay in the real world with real people instead of getting lost in a sick fantasy.

"Nice to meet you Taylor. I'm Lisa." She responded to my new ... acquaintance ... possible friend.

XXX

POV Narrator

A truth from the world of Worms, being Taylor Hebert is a pain, the girl doesn't look for trouble, trouble seeks Taylor.

XXX

Eight hours in the past.

POV Taylor

Once I finished talking to Lisa, I received her phone number from her and a promise to go out to coffee with her tomorrow.

I returned home, I easily noticed the large number of blue reds planted on the garden in front of the house.

'Blue house, red blue, Harold a penchant for blue? Maybe I need to get a few strands of fluorescent blue? 'I thought as I walk into my house that it seems to get younger and younger with each passing day.

Without wasting any more time, I took the Frankenstein novel and ran to the attic.

"Holmes I just got back from the library, I got you something ..." I stopped talking, because in front of me is Holmes partially naked and wet, if it were not for the towel wrapped around its base parts.

"That's a tattoo on his left arm!" I stated, slightly shocked that the "prince charming" had a sci-fi looking tattoo on his left arm.

Oddly, the pitch black tattoo etched on Holmes' white skin, I ... like it.

I can see that the H-3 is very fit, with muscles sculpted all over it like it's a model combined with an Olympic swimmer.

"I, I, I, I ..." My heart is beating madly and I feel a strange sensation coming from my nose.

Raising my hand and touching my nose, I'm bleeding from my nose!

"This usually happens in Anime, except usually men lose nosebleeds and women are the nearly naked ones." Holmes commented, more focused on my blood loss than his nakedness.

I throw the Frankenstein book at him and hit him right in the face!

'What did I just do! I am a violent and depraved madwoman! 'I screamed mentally, before running out of the attic and closing myself in my room.

XXX

Thirty minutes in the past.

POV Harold Holmes aka Iron-Star

It was an incredibly awkward dinner.

Tay-Tay refused to speak to me or look me in the face, halfway through dinner and went to his room.

Danny, as usual, hasn't noticed anything strange, why does he wear glasses if they don't help anything?

I am currently dressed in simple pajamas, as usual Danny and Tay-Tay have slept for months.

This means that I can work in peace, as a precaution this time I lock the attic door and go to my closet.

"Being a protagonist is not that good, the action is too close to being fatal and when you come home, after taking a well deserved hot shower. A girl I hit you in the face. With just a towel over me my protection. he was incredibly weak. Frankenstein is a good read and a decent bullet. " I muttered softly, touching my still sore nose, then pulled out the cosmic key to enter the Star-Forge.

Once inside my Santa Sanctorum.

The Celestial Forge has been activated, the Constellation, Re Creators, has come into operation, I perceive a lot of potential from this Constellation, but today it seems that I am only receiving three small stars. Nothing useful for the Iron-Star hero, but artist Harold Holmes receives these gifts with open arms.

Gift number one, A Bright Star (King Creators), all the knowledge and skills needed to make a splash in the entertainment industry. The joke of producing a web series with Taylor has just become a possibility.

Later after I have made enough progress with my technology, I will be doing some tweaks to my Storm Hawks and Dead Space novels.

I have to work especially on Dead Space, it will be my first published book, I have to make sure that there is a real ending and a happy one, after all that Isaac Clarke went through, he deserves to rest in peace.

After finishing the tweaks on Fantasy Light Novel, the Chronicles of Storm Hawks: Return of the Fallen Order, and my debut Bestseller, Dead Space: The Adventure of Isaac Clarke.

I'll do some sketches for the web series, maybe an alternate version of RWBY, replace the Aura and Semblance, with innate psychic powers capable of producing a tactile energy field, a unique skill / specialty for the individual or maybe a mutation might be fine.

To make the psychic powers work we replace Remnant with FGO (Galactic Federation of Orion), we introduce some elements of Mass Effect and alien races of Ben 10, and I get a unique masterpiece for the animated industry of Worm.

"Altair, somewhere there is a book full of information and phone numbers of important people to know in the entertainment industry. Look for someone who wants to publish my books and schedule an appointment for Sunday. If you can find a attorney available for Iron-Star and Harold Holmes and schedule a meeting for tomorrow around four. " With these words I sent my little metal friend to look for potential business partners.

Returning to the "reading" of my gifts, the second gift, The Courage to See (Re Creators), is a mental and / or emotional ability that allows me to receive all sorts of negative criticism / fear / emotion, without falling into depression, Plus, I can use all this negative energy to fuel my efforts to improve. A simple and useful skill for an emerging artist.

Gift number three, Pulp Fiction (King Creators), this is a beautiful welcome home / secret base gift. A room chock full of Manga, Cartoons, Anime, Manga, Comics and Video Games, all of them from the world of Re Creators.

After "reading" my latest gifts, I blink, notice that the corridor / entrance of the Star-Forge has lengthened, a new room has appeared.

I went to the front door, I notice his plaque on the door that says: Room for Otaku (King Creators), the Celestial Forge enjoys making fun of me.

"A mysterious Cosmic Force believes me Otaku ... we might as well see what's inside." I muttered, entering the new room.

A great room perfect for nerds like me, cute and fluffy rugs, well-lit modern lamps, a huge armchair and a recliner sofa, flanked by a lamp and a mini fridge.

A huge plasma TV of the latest generation, with a sound system worthy of a Hollywood cinema. There are several video game stations and a DVD player.

A bunch of shelves full of Manga, Light Novels, video game cases and Anime. All come from the materials shown in Re Creators: Elemental Symphony of Vogalchevalier, Avalken of Reminisce, Eternal Wars Megalosphere, Alisteria of the Scarlet

Magical Slayer Mamika, Lockout Ward Underground - Dark Night, Infinite Divine Machine Mono Magia, Yoru Mado Kiroku, Code Babylon, Star Sky Milky Way.

"A little paradise for nerds and otaku, if the armchair can become a bed I can live inside the Star-Forge. But I don't understand a single thing, why is there a disk globe hanging from the ceiling?" I muttered softly, happy to have a normal room in the Star-Forge.

Plus a livable room, there's definitely the House of the Witch (Fate / Legends - Empires of Antiquity), but it's so bare and old-fashioned that it would be like living with grandparents in the countryside. In here are the happiness of the modern world.

After such a day as a hero, with such a room available, my desire to work has decreased by a lot.

I took the game Avalken of Reminisce, hoping to see my second favorite King Creators character, Meteora Österreich, in her original NPC form helping the game's protagonist in his adventure thanks to her immense knowledge.

Right after I lay down on the couch with the joystick in hand, ready to play a video game that doesn't contain a large number of Protectorate heroes or a Tay-Tay that enjoys beating me 10 times in a row.

The Celestial Forge ignited again, giving me three gifts, two of them fairly insignificant for either side of my life.

The third gift caused me a blinding pain on my left hand, causing me to lose my grip on the joystick.

"Got it, Lady-Forge, first I finish my homework, then I can play. But here's a little advice if you want me to work, don't give me toys before I'm done." I declared angrily, gritting my teeth in pain coming from my left hand.

The Avengers Earth's Mightiest Heroes Constellation, a filled some empty shelves in the room with Comics and Action Figures based on me and their number grows more as my adventures progress.

Gift number three, a ... damn ... magical ... tattoo. Constellation Hellsing, first gift from the world with the most powerful vampire in fictional history, a tattoo that seals my powers.

Raising my left hand in the air, I can see a tattoo on the back of my left hand, the tattoo is a pentagram covered with occult symbols. It reminds me of the symbol on Sebastian Michaelis' hand.

The seal alias Control Art Restriction System (Hellsing), works in this way imposes on me four levels of restriction of powers, and therefore four corresponding states, with lower numbers that allow you to tap into more power.

With the four seal active, I can use up to 25% of my full strength.

With the third seal active, I can use between 26% and 50% of my full abilities.

With the second seal active, I can go up to 75%.

With the first seal active, I am in full strength.

A fairly easy concept to understand, this works can be useful if I have to deal with normal people or if I need to use moderate or precise force.

Looking up at the ceiling, specifically towards the disk globe, I am not very happy.

"Normally we talk to each other in front of the mirror in a bathroom, but there is no such thing in the Celestial Forge, I think. So I just scream to the sky!

I played hero all day, made Taylor and Danny happy with a superb lasagna and blue rose stand, you can't give me a five minute break!

And for the record stop giving me magic tattoos, if you want to help me give me a robot-girl or the ability to build an army of robot-girls! "I shouted to the sky ... ceiling ... disk globe.

"I just want to rest and relax with a video game from another dimension for a few hours, I ask too much !?

You know what I'm going to play Avalken of Reminisce, using Meteor Österreich as a support character, if I don't get something phenomenal I stay in the otaku chamber all night! "I screamed, before I got on the sofa and grabbed the joystick off the floor.

Once again when I was about to start playing and the Celestial Forge steps in to ruin my relaxation time.

"A machine from the Transformers Constellation, placed inside my Hangar, capable of creating hundreds of snake-themed worker drones, won't get me off the couch!" I replied in a negative way to the attempt at conciliation / corruption of the Celestial Forge. This higher entity, whether benevolent or not, must understand that I cannot be bought with mere toys.

The machine for creating worker drones based on Cybertronian technology is infinitely appreciated, but now I don't want to do anything.

The core of the Celestial Forge is accumulating an increasing amount of energy

'I think I have to get out of the room or lie down on the floor and prepare for a huge headache. The amount of energy he's accumulating is much higher than usual, maybe it pissed him off? 'I thought in my head, putting the joystick down and putting it down on the ground.

The Core of the Celestial Forge made an eruption worthy of an active volcano.

A fast, abrupt and violent explosion, if I weren't lying on the ground I would probably have fallen or suffered from bad dizziness.

Ignoring the small headache caused by the new influx of information, I stood up, paused the game and left the room.

XXX

In the entrance to the Star-Forge, a new room has appeared, with a metal plaque on it: Frame Arms Girls Laboratory.

"When I talked about robot-girls I wasn't referring to robot models portrayed as anthropomorphic girls. But it works great." I said, as I walk into the room, trying to hide my growing nostalgic smile.

When I was younger, my grandmother always bought me Legos to build.

Once for my birthday, Grandma Maria bought me a huge warship half a meter long. It took me a week to build it.

Once I grew up I saw the cartoon, Keroro, an alien frog who loves to build Gundam models while failing in his quest to take over the world.

so from Legos I moved on to models, built a fighter jet, a Tank, then went on to build the Millennium Falcon and other science fiction vehicles.

But then puberty came, the models of military vehicles and spaceships were replaced by Busō Shinki, Frame Arms Girl, Megami Device.

Receiving a certain dose of the Frame Arms Girl Constellation is like traveling into childhood and seeing your beloved grandmother who always gives gifts.

The Frame Arms Girls Lab is not too futuristic stuff, I stress the word too futuristic.

Just a huge room, the size of a gym or a small playing field.

An area for designing and drawing models, an IT area for transforming drawings into digital schemes.

One segment of the laboratory are rows of automated machinery that once received the data begin manufacturing the components of the Frame Arms Girl.

The rest of the room are specialized tables for a particular task such as finishing, coloring, adding details, creating a custom box for the model.

The three truly futuristic zones are:

Number one, a set of computers to program the Frame Arms Girl's artificial intelligence.

Number two, a simulation room that creates a digital pocket dimension where simulated battles and field texts take place. I'm sure one of those devices transmits solid matter into digital data for some time.

Number three, the centerpiece of the entire workshop, truly futuristic tools, capable of transforming 6-inch-high models of girls into mostly plastic armor into deadly weapons.

Toys capable of cutting doors with their finger-sized swords, plastic "bullets" capable of destroying soda latinas and plastic wings that allow models to fly through the air at the speed of an electric scooter.

It's not impressive by Worm, DC Universe, or Marvel standards. But these Frame Arms Girls are designed as toys for civilian working class teenagers.

What if this technology was used to create tiny assistants for superheroes, we replace plastic with unique metal alloys, put in military software and hardware and Dead Space technology. We throw the rechargeable batteries in the garbage and introduce Kyber crystals.

The end result of these changes, we get simple little dolls of the anti-gang war.

While I explore the Laboratory that allows me to create my own line of robot-girl models.

I begin to "read" my gifts received from the Frame Arms: Girls! Constellation.

Gift number one, just some gold tweezers that produce absolutely no residual protrusions.

Gift number two, a kit with everything you need to be a professional model maker.

Gift number three, Detail Work (Frame Arms: Girls!), A mental / physical enhancement that makes my eye incredibly sharp and a hand capable of doing incredibly detailed work on a very small scale. This ability resonates incredibly well with my Micromanipulatory (Toaruverse) Gloves.

I feel I can do precision work to an unlikely level, if I had some Runes available ... Akasha knows what I can create.

Gift number four, Custom Parts Maker (Frame Arms: Girls!), A mental skill with huge potential for my future jobs. Basically it's a minor version of Armsmaster's powers. The patience and ability to create perfect scale replicas of almost anything, derived from a combination of vivid imagination and great memory that allows me to visualize exactly what I want to build and how to build it.

The benefit literally tells me that I can build a perfect scale model of anything I want.

I can make my motor ten times smaller, with the remaining space I can put in extra weapons or put ten miniature motors in place of a single normal motor. The power of my engine would reach a frightening level.

Gift number four, five, six, is a smartphone with a Factory Advance app to collect Frame Arms Girl data, a custom laptop with preloaded software for designing toys and computer programs of all kinds, the magnificent laboratory in here I am.

Gift number seven, a subconscious mind boost that makes me happier and more optimistic when I work and finish my masterpiece.

Gift number eight, Analytical (Frame Arms: Girls!), A serious mental enhancement that reads me a huge amount of data in record time.

Gift number nine, Hobby Shop (Frame Arms: Girls!), I love this one! From now on in Brockton Bay there is an incredibly detailed and popular model shop. The shop is run by an NPC around the clock, the title deed is under my name and I get a small profit on my bank account every month.

The ultimate gift from the Frame Arms: Girls! Constellation, Miracle Maker, I can create all the technology of the Frame Arms Girl. Artificial intelligence at the level of a ten-year-old child, toy weapons as capable as real weapons, I can work wonders with plastic and a little imagination as a teenager.

I sat in front of the Frame Arms Girl design stand, the place is ideal for drawing Manga and Comics or making the diagrams of my future inventions.

"Lady-Forge I accept this set of gifts as a huge apology gift. Koragg is with Parian and Altair is somewhere planning my interview. Without them around the Star-Forge is lonely enough. it would hurt instead. " I murmured in a low voice, feeling uncomfortable without having Altair around to keep me company.

The Celestial Forge, listening to my words and decided to intervene, a new type of star has lit up, a more lively and energetic type of star.

Then a box fell on my head, after the impact the box fell back on the table.

The box is black in color with an elegant and refined design, the kind of box that holds precious items such as wedding rings, priceless necklaces, latest generation smartphones or top secret corporate stuff.

On the box written in white there is a name: Stylet.

My brain empowered by dozens of mental benefits has turned on and connects all the dots.

"A companion, I just got a companion in the form of a 6-inch robot-girl." I enthusiastically stated, opening the box I examine the contents.

A miniature robot-girl asleep like Snow White, surrounded by the components that make up her armor and arsenal.

"Stylet. Equipped with wings, she specializes in aerial combat. She is a dark blue, gray and white Frame Arms Girl." I read the short discussion written on the box.

Examining Stylet I can see that she is wearing a dark blue metal suit for protection and battle. On the right side of her leg she has a shark fin attached to her suit.

She is wearing long black gloves. At her feet he wears long black boots with white markings on them. On her head she has a dark bluish black metal protective helmet.

She also wears a short black metal fabric dress with white stripes on them with dark blue metal straps attached to her dress. She has light tanned skin. Her hair color is bluish purple and her eye color is blue-green.

"Very pretty and well done." I said calmly, admiring the work of the producers of Frame Arms Girl.

Finishing to examine the new teammate with no official name ... I pull her box and hold her in my hands.

"Following the steps shown in the Anime, I must touch the Frame Arms Girl's heart with a finger and she will wake up." I stated, following the instructions shown in the official Anime, adding a little Esper of electric shock.

"Look, she's moving! She's moving! Look! She's ... she's alive! She's alive! She's alive! She's alive! She's alive! She's alive! She's alive!" mad scientist's evil laugh, releasing lightning bolts from my body to produce thunder in the background.

'Maybe I shouldn't have read, Frankenstein before joining the Star-Forge, at least I'm a Victor Frankenstein with a beautiful creation in his hands.' I thought while watching how the miniature robot girl wakes up.

The first thing she did was stand up and do a somersault and land on the table as if she were an Olympic gymnast.

"I'm Stylet. Full activation." Stylet said in a monotone.

"Really amazing, you are a true artificial intelligence in the body of a collectible action figure." I enthusiastically stated, incredibly happy with what's going on. Out of joy I started stroking Stylet's head with my finger.

"Master, don't stop, I like it." The little robot girl answered, delighted by the affection manager.

'I can take the robot girl off my wish list and be called Master by a girl.' I thought in my head, feeling like I've accomplished something great in my life as a man.

"Stylet, you could call me by another name, the only person who has the right to call me Master is a Waifu Saberface invoked by me in the future." I explained the rules to Stylet, being called a Master by a Servant or a waitress may work for me, but with a 6-inch girl with the brains of a 10-year-old girl it's a big No in my books.

The Celestial Forge decided to activate again, this one above my head appeared a meteor of colored sweaters.

"To quote one of my characters: I'm really cursed." I muttered, bracing myself for impact.

XXX

Here I'm.

POV Narrator

I just got buried alive with a literal mountain of lifelong supply of awesome sweaters.

Lady-Forgia has fun at my expense. At least I've gotten lifelong soft sweaters, artistic talent equal to Mabel Pines, plus a precognitive power that works once in ten showing me the "main cast members" and the vaguest of omens, bonus a complete boxed DVD set summarizing my adventures in the style of Gravity Falls.

"Onii-Chan!" She screamed Stylet, running to help me, cute that the girl tries to help me.

"The last oddity of a long day at work." I mumbled, sighing, feeling exhausted from all the mess that had built up in the last hour.

Using the Force I moved all the sweaters away, freeing myself from my wool prison.

Then I lay down on the floor of his new laboratory for expensive and potentially deadly toys.

"Onii-Chan, are you feeling good !?, what just happened and how did you move those clothes without lifting a finger !?" She asked Stylet, jumping off the table and landing on my chest.

"Number one, I feel fine, I'm just tired, I've had a busy day and every time I try to relax, something happens.

Number two, the cosmic entity who gave me phenomenal superpowers teases me every now and then, probably passing that day of the month, getting a mountain of sweaters on his head is something new.

Number three, I moved the sweaters using telekinesis. "I answered every question in part from Stylet.

"If you feel good, you could assemble the components of my armor." She requested Stylet, using my knee as a springboard to jump onto the table next to his box.

"I would like you to remove, assemble and attach these components to my body." She asked Stylet, acting like a puppy to get me to act.

"On one condition, call me Holmes or Iron-Star, the youngest girl who can call me Onii-Chan is Tay-Tay or a Busty Loli at least six feet tall.

"Sir Holmes, can you please help me?" He asked Stylet again, making me amused, who these days is called Sir?

Even in Renaissance Italy it was not used so often, and I was there for a whole year with Ezio and the other Confratelli.

Without wasting any more time, I got up and began helping Stylet assemble his armor.

XXX

Once I finished assembling Stylet's armor and helping her put it on I let him take a test flight through the FAG lab.

"Stylet, you look like a beautiful futuristic fairy as you fly." I stated what I think by watching the Frame Arms Girl fly.

"It's normal for me to be a flight instructor, I'm a Frame Arms Girl specializing in aerial combat." Stylet stated, puffing out his chest and flying into place in front of my face.

"Too bad there is no other equipment in your box, I had a blast building your armor and weapons. Stylet want to help me craft a whole arsenal of weapons and custom armor for you, we'll have a blast!" Ho enthusiastically stated, wanting to do normal and fun with a girl who can't become the world's dark messiah or wears a porcelain mask.

'Sorry Tay-Tay and Parian, but I can't fully open up to you when I have to hide so many things from them.' I sadly thought in my head, I can't be honest with the two people who are the closest thing to friends.

"Yes, yes !, yes !, yes !, a thousand times yes." She screamed Stylet, landing on my shoulder, sounding as if she had won the lottery or the world cup.

"Stylet, would you like to have a Witch costume and a spear?" I asked Stylet, picturing her dressed as Othinus from Toaru Majutsu no Index.

"I wouldn't mind, but can I know the reason for having a specific costume, do you like Magic Girls?" Stylet asked, curious about my preferences?

"Yes, I have a soft spot for Girl Magic. But today I have been unlucky with girls getting violent and getting hit in the head by many things, a 6 inch girl is sitting on my shovel.

All I need is a cursed magic arm and a Witch costume for you, and I'll be a pair of Tōma Kamijō with a mechanical Othinus. "

"Sir Holmes, I don't understand the reference, can you tell me more about this Tōma Kamijō and Othinus?" You asked, Stylet, giving me a unique opportunity in this world. Talk about a franchise that I love but doesn't exist in this world.

"So my dear Stylet, let me tell you about the Toaruverse." I said with a smirk on her face.

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A quarter of an hour later, my tale of Tōma Kamijō saving Index at the cost of losing her memory was interrupted by Altair's arrival.

"Guardian, who is that doll?" She asked Altair in a hostile tone.

"Sir Ezio, what is that flying golf ball?" He asked Stylet, with a frown on her face.

"I'm the boss it's up to me to make the official introductions.

Stylet, the flying golf ball is Ghost aka Altair, my personal assistant, trusted advisor and my van boyfriend who offers me great technical support.

Altair, the doll is Stylet aka ... Meteora, our new teammate, came together to this lab. Stylet is able to fly and shoot with her weapons that look like they are made of plastic but are capable of doing real damage, she will be a great artistic support and overseer of this laboratory / workshop / sanctuary that is the Star-Forge.

I hope you get along. "With these words I finished the introductions, now let's see what is about to happen.

"Guardian / Sir Holmes, can we talk privately?" They asked Altair and Stylet talking at the same time, bad sign for me.

"Personally, I've seen enough Anime to understand what's to come. If you were both pretty girls I could accept a Catwoman-style fight for my love and attention.

But Altair you are not a pretty girl, so I am not left to be hit by a stray bullet, I much prefer to face the fury of Lady-Forge. "I declared ... ... ... I just provoked the entity mysterious cosmic that is probably having a hard time, isn't it?

Deep in my mind, the core of the Celestial Forge begins to glow and accumulate energy like never before, I am slightly intimidated by the quality of the energy it is putting in.

"Finally, I'm about to get one of your big gifts and I thought you were going through some sort of cosmic menstrual cycle and it's releasing your unresolved sexual frustration on me ... really what's wrong with me today? I get beaten by Tay-Tay and Lady-Forge as I continue to add fuel to the fire. I blame the accumulated fatigue and the lack of sleep and rest needed to function properly. " I stated, ready to receive any kind of gift in any way possible.

I wanted to wear my superhero costume and not just a pajama, Harold Holmes is my good boy side but slightly weird, Iron-Star is the courageous mad scientist who faces crime head on.

The smallest of the Gifts, Sleepless, hails from the Charlotte Constellation, a lesser power that makes sleep a luxury not a necessity. If I want to sleep I can do it in an instant and set a time to decide when to wake up. For the rest of my life I don't need to sleep anymore, the amount of time I save is frightening. Strangely I get some sort of feeling that this can can make me resist fainting.

Three gifts from the Ben 10 Constellation, I sense a lot of potential from this Constellation.

Number one, Smartest In Five Galaxies, a social enhancement that makes people listen to me when I talk about my inventions, indeed it makes me feel like I'm the smartest in the room.

Number two, Burden of the Creator, a kind of mental power grants me guidance on how to keep any kind of my living or / and intelligent creation happy and obedient. In short, a lesser version of Contessa's power, only weaker, more limited and specialized to take care of my "children".

Number three, Guinea Pig, a very useful power that breaks some laws of physics, I can literally simultaneously be the patient having brain surgery and be the surgeon doing the event. I don't understand how it works, temporary cloning? Quantum manipulation? Simultaneous existence in several places for the performance of the intervention?

The Star Wars Constellation returned to the scene, precisely the Star Wars subclass, with two gifts regarding technology.

Gift number one, Military Engineer, the knowledge and skill of an experienced engineer, capable of working in any situation from bombing to laser attacks by separatist droids. I can easily repair droids, ships, and other machines. The thing I like the most is the ability to build droids and speeder bikes.

Gift number two, Cybernetic, I am not only the Ultimate Doctor of Earth now, I am also a master doctor in the making of artificial organs and limbs. I can transform the dying seriously injured and maimed into battle Cyborgs like Darth Vader, General Grievous and Star Killer.

Another new Constellation has become operational, Deadman Wonderland, I don't know if I should be scared or excited by this Constellation which represents an amusement park combined with a maximum security prison full of madmen with the power to manipulate blood

Gift number one, Crow's Eye, a mental and physical enhancement that allows me to know exactly the distance to my target and how to hit it in full. Instead of becoming more like Batman / Ironman / Wolverine, I approached Robin Hood, Green Arrow and Clint Barton aka Hawkeye.

Gift number two, Stamina, a physical enhancement focused on the blood system, I can lose a large amount of blood and keep fighting for a long time.

A minor power that allows me to resist fatigue and fainting, the ability to be patient and doctor at the same time, the knowledge of a galactic doctor who can literally rebuild a person, a power that makes me incredibly resist anemia and loss of blood ...

None of these gifts promise anything good, if they had come at different times I wouldn't have noticed, but all of them in one ...

" This hurts !" I screamed out loud, leaning on the table I managed not to fall to the floor.

Altair and Stylet ran to me, asking what's going on.

"My powers are evolving, sometimes causing pain or side effects. I'm in the middle of the process now, let me continue, but in the event of a disaster throw me into the Ultimate Doctor's medical lab and activate the drone machine inside the Hangar." I explained what happens and what my synthetic friends need to do in the event of a medical disaster.

My current pain is caused by a new gift from the Constellation Generator Rex.

Gift number one, Nanites, the infamous nanomachines of Rex Salazar's world are in my body.

Being overrun by millions of nanomachines in one swoop hurts, not as bad as Star Wars midi-chlorians, but the pain comes close.

These nanites are still inactive, without definitive and complete programming, I can work on their programming later ...

"▂▂▂▂▃▃▃▃▅▅!" I let out a wild cry as bright purple circuit mold-like symbols cover my body.

Gift number two, Omega-2 nanite, a control nanite that just activated all the nanites in my body, not an unpleasant experience at all.

The only good thing about this pain is the simple fact that my body is being improved by the nanites, becoming stronger and more importantly more resilient, reaching superhuman levels of duration. The most important fact is a healing factor that allows me to heal at breakneck speed.

An additional skill regarding healing. Now it's up to tonight's piece of resistance.

Constellation FULLMETAL ALCHEMIST, four gifts, three of them are minor, while the last one is huge and shining like a small sun.

I ignore the Automail Mechanic factory knowledge, I ignore the box with an Automail Collection inside, I also ignore a second box with all the materials inside an alchemist would need.

I focus on a level on the fourth gift ...

"Truth!" I screamed, realizing what I got and what I am about to receive.

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POV Narrator

"Truth!" Holmes shouted as his body and his powers go crazy.

Her blonde hair and green eyes have turned white and gold respectively.

All of his Magical Circuits lit up, 60 vertical circuit-like symbols of fluorescent blue appeared on his body.

His golden left eye manifested the Geass Canceler shining like a bright I will.

His body is enveloped in an aura of crazed crimson lightning striking every metal object in the area.

The Force was used savagely, throwing in the air, smashing the young with the power of telekinesis.

Another sign of his powers gone mad was his nanites, they began to activate.

Holmes 'right eye has gone completely bright purple, mold-like diagonal patterns of circuits made to look like lightning bolts have appeared on Holmes' face, arms and legs.

The body of the new Brockton Bay hero has become a kind of fireworks display of light and technocolors.

A beautiful thing if it weren't for Holmes' inhuman screams of pain.

The Impaler Alchemist fell to his knees in a sort of unprecedented physical and mental crisis.

Holmes began punching the floor, using his chaotic powers to create a complex alchemical circuit.

"Truth! Truth! Truth! Truth! Truth!" Iron-Star shouted, pushing all his available energy into the alchemical circle.

The result was grotesque ...

A golden light came out of the alchemical circle, investing Holmes' right arm, destroying it, making it piece by piece, cell by cell, atom by atom.

The arm was permanently destroyed ...

No, the arm is not destroyed it is taken as a toll.

BOOM!

At the end of the process, the magic circle exploded, knocking the now crippled hero right up against a bunch of computers.

"Guardian / Sir Holmes!" Altair and Stylet shouted at the same time, flying towards their half-unconscious and partially charred boss.

"He's losing so much blood!" Stylet cried, coming rivers of blood coming out of Holmes' shovel.

"I'm going to the Hangar, he must have drones that can help him, I think. Stay with him and keep him awake!" He ordered Altair, rushing to bring aid.

"Sir Holmes, stay awake, I have just met you, I cannot lose you at the very beginning of our story!" He yelled Stylet, gripped by the handle, starting punching Holmes in the nose to keep him awake.

"What do the girls have today who keep punching me?" Holmes asked, starting to recover.

"Sir Holmes, do not speak, you must save your strength." He screamed Stylet, crying tears that are probably substances for cooling his internal systems.

"Lady-Forge not through the cycle, she has to go through some kind of bipolar hormone pregnancy!

But you're not the only bipolar here, Force Body! "Holmes shouted, managing to channel some of the Force into his body to use the Force Body technique which allows him to push his body to its physical limits, allowing you to ignore the pain and take more damage.

Holmes manages to get to his feet and starts walking out of the FAG laboratory, ignoring the stream of blood that comes out of his right shoulder.

"Here we go again ..." Holmes declared, stopping suddenly.

"First an alchemical deity, now who will come?" He asked for Holmes before being the victim of another gift.

Keep it going ...

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Author Note: In the next chapter, Holmes will meet an important being from Fullmetal Alchemist followed by a certain "rabbit" from BlazBlue.

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Benefits / Items earned in this chapter:

Sleepless (Charlotte) (50): You'll never need sleep again. However, you may still be asleep if you are tired from physical activity or just want some time out of the world. If you choose to sleep, you will do so immediately and can set a time to wake up.

+ Genius (Ben 10) (Free): What a great nerd you are. Regardless of which life path you originally came from, you were born with a mind that could change the world, perhaps even the universe. You've probably been tinkering with advanced gadgets and devices since your youth, you have a natural gift for managing technology and creating something entirely new. I wonder what are you going to do with those hands of yours?

Smartest In Five Galaxies (Ben 10) (Free): Three galaxies! THREE! Why is it so hard to understand ?! Either way, people tend not to question or doubt you in your fields of expertise, which, given your experiences on this journey, could be a lot! When you speak, others tend to believe that you are the smartest in the room or at least someone worth listening to when it comes to topics you are an expert on, such as advanced technology or just using common sense. Even if you've done very questionable things with that experience, people tend to consider your contribution important enough to at least listen.

Burden of the Creator (Ben 10) (Free): Look, this kind of thing just happens. Sometimes you are doing a normal experiment and suddenly the lab has an accident and now whatever you are working on starts talking to you. When it does, it is your duty to take responsibility for it as a good creator should. Whenever you create life, whether by accident or by design, you know how to properly treat and tame or breed your creations. Regardless of whether they are as smart as a little puppy or able to speak your language fluently every day, you know how to treat them correctly to the point that they will obey you or at least won't try to bite your head. It only works if you don't insult or hurt them, be careful, so try not to be an idiot when your toaster starts talking.

Guinea Pig (Ben 10) (100): You managed to transplant your brain into a jar now attached to your body! Like? ... I ... I don't really know. Regardless, you have the ability to use your body and mind as a guinea pig with you as an individual science team, although that would normally be unlikely or even impossible. Replace both arms with robotic photocopies at the same time, push organs into robotic vessels and armor and so on. All by himself. Don't think about it too much.

+ Engineer (Star Wars - Clone Wars) (Free): If you are a freelance worker or a loyal member of the army, you know how to create and repair virtually any machine in the galaxy. Skills like yours are incredibly valuable, so you shouldn't have a problem finding work. Just make sure your employers are honest and fair, there are many people who would like to have a mechanically skilled slave under their control.

Military Engineer (Star Wars - Clone Wars) (Free): You know how to put things together and take them apart, plus you have no problem working in dangerous or stressful conditions. You can repair droids, ships, and other machines like a skilled mechanic, even while getting hit if necessary. You can also build simple droids and distance-controlled vehicles or speeder bikes, if you have the right parts.

Cybernetic (Star Wars - Clone Wars) (150): You are a master at making organs and artificial limbs. You could easily create replacement parts indistinguishable from their originals or save someone from the brink of death by turning them into a monstrous cyborg similar to General Grievous. You also know how to raise people in ways that don't diminish the supernatural powers or abilities they might possess.

+ Inmate (Deadman Wonderland) (Free): Even if you are not a Deadman (at least not yet), you are imprisoned in Deadman Wonderland for a crime you may or may not have committed. You have a collar that monitors your position at all times.

Crow's Eye (Deadman Wonderland) (Free): Your spatial senses are beyond human. If you can see a target, you know both its exact range and how to get a perfect shot, even if it is moving.

Stamina (Deadman Wonderland) (100): Normally anemia is a problem when you're literally throwing blood around, but it's not true for you. You can stay in good fighting condition after losing a huge amount of blood and you can keep moving almost indefinitely if you haven't lost blood.

Nanites (Generator Rex) (Free): The reason for everything that happened in this environment, the Nanites. These microscopic machines spread throughout the world during the Nanite Event and now exist in almost every living thing in this world, including you. The nanites are still inactive (or already active, if you are an EVO), without a definitive and complete programming, and will not activate randomly. You have the same amount of nanites that an ordinary human normally has and these can be removed by you if you need to do something with them. After the jump, if you don't have any skills that necessarily need to work, you can have your Nanites removed by your Benefactor and they will reappear in a special containment unit in your Warehouse.

Omega-2 nanite (Generator Rex) (300): Among your normal nanites, there is a very special nanite that it is bonded to. You are the host of a copy of the Omega-1 Nanite, a control nanite capable of controlling other nanites, designed to function as a human-machine interface. The Omega-2 Nanite inside you guarantees many benefits. First, nanites are much more stable and will be much more resistant to external forces trying to control them. Your version of the control nanite also has a self-replicating program, which essentially provides a way to create an unlimited supply of nanites to fuel your abilities and to experiment if you find a way to remove them.

Your body is also enhanced by it, being stronger and much more durable than a normal human being, inherently making your body much stronger and more durable. Your body possesses superhuman durability that can withstand the stresses and attacks that would kill a normal human being. Your nanites also work with your immune system, making you immune to most diseases and even those of nanites. It can even neutralize poisons and toxins that would kill a normal person in seconds.

You also heal and recover much faster than a normal person, able to heal from knife and bullet wounds in seconds. However, enough damage will kill you, the nanites cannot put a body back together from the fragments.

Automail Mechanic (FULLMETAL ALCHEMIST) (Free): The world of FullmetalAlchemist is unique in that even though much of the technology is reminiscent of the early 20th century, there is a surprisingly large difference in prosthetic technology that surpasses even what we have today. These prosthetics are known as Automail and it takes a skilled engineer to know how this advantage, not only are you one of these engineers, but in fact you have spent years learning the art (unless you are a Drop In) and have a talent and skill similar to Rockbells or RushValley's best mechanics.

Automail Collection (FULLMETAL ALCHEMIST) (Free): (free with the Automail mechanical advantage): In this beautiful cardboard box the size of a coffee table there are different forms of automail for every limb and for every species you encounter. There are many different models here, from cold-resistant to high-end ones. The peculiarity of these is that instead of requiring a mechanic to be installed, all of these can be placed on someone with your consent and connected without any problems. The box is easily movable despite having an essentially infinite number of models and you will always bring out something you need or want.

Box of Compounds (FULLMETAL ALCHEMIST) (100): This metal box the size of a single sofa contains all the materials an alchemist would need. From precious metals, bottled chemicals and other common materials in an infinite number of refills. This box is everything a budding alchemist needs and its contents change to bring out just what you want most at the moment.

Truth (FULLMETAL ALCHEMIST) (600): The Door of Truth, the place where all the knowledge of Alchemy is stored, or so some think. You see, when one undertakes human transmutation, one discovers that he has been caught through this door and endowed with a knowledge of alchemy greater than most experts, along with the price of something that has been taken from him. Somehow your In-Jump origin managed to figure this out, and instead of trying a human transmutation they worked purely for the sake of entering this Gate and gaining this knowledge. Somehow, it worked. Whether there was an object of great strength involved (hint hint), a gift from the Benefactor, or simply the Truth deciding to be magnanimous for once, they got that knowledge. You see, like a certain Dwarf in the Flask, you too have a great knowledge of Alchemy. Instead of just being an expert, you are more like a master, having knowledge of almost all branches of alchemy in one way or another this is also the method of creating the Philosopher's Stones, Daddy's Eclipse Ritual, Homunculi (the original type), Alkahestry and all the lost arts of Xerxes. Somehow, like the other sacrificial candidates and those stupid enough to try Human Transmutation, you too can now use Alchemy without a Circle of Transmutation. You could spend ages making this knowledge truly yours, but for now you'll have to settle for the good amount of experience you have.