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MULTIRACE REPOSITORY DEVICE
Chapter 1: The Discovery
An Original Screenplay
FADE IN:
EXT. TOKYO PARK - LATE AFTERNOON
The golden hour sun filters through cherry blossom trees, casting dappled shadows across a winding stone path. The park is nearly empty, save for a few elderly couples feeding koi in the nearby pond and the distant sound of children playing.
GAROU (22, disheveled black hair, worn anime t-shirt, cargo shorts, slightly overweight from his NEET lifestyle) walks slowly along the path, earbuds in, hands stuffed in his pockets. His eyes are glazed over, lost in thought about the latest light novel he'd been reading online.
GAROU (V.O.)
Another pointless walk. Mom said I needed "fresh air" and "vitamin D" or whatever. Like going outside is going to magically fix my life. Twenty-two years old, no job, no girlfriend, no future... At least in my games and anime, things make sense. Heroes get power-ups, defeat the demon lord, get the girl. Real life? Real life is just...
His internal monologue is cut short as his foot catches on something metallic. He stumbles forward, catching himself on a nearby bench.
GAROU
(muttering in Japanese)
Kuso! What the hell...?
He looks down to see a strange watch half-buried in the dirt beneath some fallen leaves. It's unlike anything he's ever seen - sleek, black metal with intricate circuit-like patterns etched into its surface that seem to pulse with a faint blue light.
GAROU (cont'd)
(bending down, brushing away the leaves)
Huh... someone must have dropped this. Looks expensive... like some kind of limited edition smartwatch or something.
He picks it up, turning it over in his hands. The watch face is completely black, no display visible. The band appears to be made of the same strange metal, flexible yet sturdy.
GAROU (cont'd)
No brand markings... weird. Maybe it's some prototype? Could probably sell this online for decent money...
Without really thinking about it, driven by curiosity, he slips the watch onto his left wrist. The moment the clasp touches, there's a sudden FLASH of blue light. The band suddenly LIQUEFIES, flowing like mercury around his wrist before SOLIDIFYING again - but this time, it's seamlessly fused to his skin.
GAROU (cont'd)
(panicking, pulling at the watch)
WHAT THE FUCK?! Get off! GET OFF!
He yanks desperately at the watch, his fingers finding no seam, no edge where the device ends and his skin begins. It's as if the watch has become part of his arm. Other park-goers turn to stare at the young man frantically clawing at his wrist.
ELDERLY WOMAN
(in Japanese, concerned)
Young man, are you alright?
GAROU
(breathing heavily, forcing himself to calm down)
H-hai... I'm... I'm fine. Sorry for the disturbance.
The woman gives him a worried look but continues on her way. Garou stumbles to a more secluded area of the park, behind some dense bushes, still pulling at the watch.
GAROU (cont'd)
(to himself, voice shaking)
Okay... okay... calm down. Think. This is... this is just like those isekai stories, right? Mysterious item, won't come off... usually means... powers? System? Please don't let this be some alien parasite that's going to eat me from the inside out...
He takes several deep breaths, his NEET lifestyle having at least prepared him mentally for bizarre situations through countless hours of anime and manga. With a trembling finger, he taps the watch face.
Suddenly, the black surface illuminates with a bright, crisp display - an Android-like user interface appears, showing eight app icons arranged in a grid. Seven of them are greyed out, but two shine with an inviting glow: one labeled "GATEWAY" with an icon of a swirling portal, and another labeled "GARDEN" with a small plant icon.
GAROU (cont'd)
(eyes widening)
No way... this is... this is actually happening. I'm having an isekai moment. Holy shit, I'M HAVING AN ISEKAI MOMENT!
His finger hovers over the Gateway app. He hesitates for a moment, looking around the mundane park - the boring, everyday world he's known for twenty-two years. Then, with the reckless abandon of someone who's spent too many nights dreaming of adventure, he taps the icon.
The app opens to reveal a stunning 3D holographic display projected above the watch face. It shows a massive planet, easily three times the size of Earth, rotating slowly. Various regions are highlighted in different colors, with labels appearing as he focuses on different areas: "Amazonian Nation," "Kryptonian Territory," "Viltrumite Empire," "Saiyan Kingdoms," and dozens more.
GAROU (cont'd)
(reading the labels, his voice filled with disbelief)
These are... these are from comics and anime! Amazons like Wonder Woman, Kryptonians like Superman, Saiyans like Goku... What is this thing?!
A sidebar menu appears with several pre-marked locations labeled as "SAFEHOUSES." One in particular catches his eye - a beautiful rendered image of a clifftop palace overlooking an azure coastline. The description reads: "Neutral Territory Safehouse - Coastal Palace, Full Amenities, Security Level: Maximum."
GAROU (cont'd)
(thinking aloud)
Safehouse... that means it's safe, right? And if this thing is fused to me now... I mean, what's the worst that could happen? I die? Not like I was doing anything meaningful with my life anyway...
Before he can second-guess himself further, he taps the palace location. A confirmation dialog appears: "TRANSPORT TO SELECTED LOCATION?" with two options: "CONFIRM" and "CANCEL."
GAROU (cont'd)
(taking a deep breath)
Fortune favors the bold... or the stupid. Here goes nothing!
He hits CONFIRM.
Instantly, his entire body is enveloped in a pillar of brilliant blue light. He feels a sensation like being pulled through water, every atom in his body vibrating at an impossible frequency. The park, Tokyo, Earth itself seems to stretch and distort around him...
EXT. ENDYNE - COASTAL PALACE - CONTINUOUS
The blue light deposits Garou onto a marble terrace. He staggers, disoriented, then freezes as he takes in his surroundings.
The palace is beyond magnificent - white marble structures with gold inlays, multiple levels built into the cliff face itself. The architecture is a impossible blend of Greco-Roman columns, Arabian geometric patterns, and futuristic crystalline elements. Gardens stretch in every direction, filled with flowers that seem to glow with their own inner light.
A warm breeze carries the scent of ocean salt mixed with exotic perfumes. The sun here is different - larger, more orange, casting everything in a perpetual golden hour glow. Two moons are visible in the afternoon sky.
GAROU
(spinning around, taking it all in)
This is... this is real. I can smell the ocean. I can feel the breeze. This isn't VR, this isn't a dream... I'm actually on another planet!
Movement catches his eye. Throughout the gardens, animals roam freely - but not just any animals. There are what appear to be unicorns grazing on luminescent grass. Birds with feathers that shift through rainbow colors perch in trees whose leaves chime like bells in the wind. In the distance, he spots what looks like a griffin sunning itself on a cliff ledge.
More concerning are the predators he notices lurking in strategic positions - massive wolf-like creatures with six legs and crystalline spines, patrolling the perimeter. One turns to look at him with intelligent eyes, then continues its patrol, apparently dismissing him as a non-threat.
GAROU (cont'd)
(nervously)
Okay... security animals. That's... actually pretty cool. Like having attack dogs, but... more.
He looks down at the watch, which now displays a large, pulsing button that reads "GO BACK HOME." He reaches for it, then hesitates.
GAROU (cont'd)
I should explore first, right? I mean, when am I going to get another chance like this? Plus, if this is a safehouse, it should have... stuff. Food, water, maybe information about what this watch actually is...
He starts walking toward the main palace entrance - massive doors of what appears to be carved pearl. As he approaches, they swing open silently, revealing an opulent interior.
INT. COASTAL PALACE - MAIN HALL - CONTINUOUS
The entrance hall is breathtaking. The ceiling rises five stories, with a chandelier that appears to be made of captured starlight. The floors are polished to a mirror shine, reflecting the afternoon sun streaming through stained glass windows that depict scenes of various alien races in harmony.
GAROU
(walking slowly, footsteps echoing)
This place is huge... Hello? Anyone here? I'm... uh... I'm not trespassing! The watch brought me here!
His voice echoes back, but there's no response. The palace appears completely uninhabited. He notices doorways leading to different wings - one marked with symbols that might mean "Kitchen," another that could be "Library," and more he can't decipher.
GAROU (cont'd)
(to himself)
Right, explore the safe zone first. RPG rules 101.
He heads toward what he hopes is the kitchen.
INT. COASTAL PALACE - KITCHEN - CONTINUOUS
The kitchen is a blend of familiar and alien. There are recognizable appliances - or at least their far-future equivalents - alongside devices he can't begin to understand. A massive walk-in pantry reveals itself to be stocked with both Earth foods and completely foreign items. Fruits that pulse with internal light, meat that's been perfectly preserved by some unknown method, bottles of liquids in colors that shouldn't exist.
GAROU
(picking up what looks like an apple, if apples were crystalline and glowed)
At least I won't starve... assuming this stuff doesn't kill me.
He takes a tentative bite. The fruit explodes with flavor - sweet, savory, and something else entirely, like tasting the concept of satisfaction itself.
GAROU (cont'd)
(eyes widening)
Okay, that's actually amazing.
He grabs a few more items, stuffing them into his pockets, then heads back to explore more of the palace. He finds bedrooms with beds that seem to be made of materialized comfort, bathrooms with tubs the size of small pools, and a library with books written in scripts he can't read but somehow almost understand.
After an hour of exploration, he returns to the main terrace, sitting on a marble bench overlooking the ocean. He looks down at the watch again, noticing the "GO BACK HOME" button is now greyed out.
GAROU (cont'd)
(tapping the button repeatedly)
What? No, no, no! Why isn't it working?!
A small text appears below the button: "TEMPORAL REALIGNMENT IN PROGRESS - RETURN FUNCTION TEMPORARILY DISABLED."
GAROU (cont'd)
(sarcastically)
Great. Just great. Stuck on an alien planet with no way home. This is exactly the kind of isekai bullshit that happens in light novels. Except usually the protagonist at least gets a cute girl guide or something to explain what's going on!
He slumps back on the bench, then notices the other apps on the watch. His curiosity overcoming his frustration, he starts exploring the interface more thoroughly.
MEANWHILE - DIFFERENT LOCATION ON ENDYNE
EXT. RURAL AREA NEAR AMAZONIAN BORDER - SAME TIME
The scene shifts to show another teenager, SATORU (17, neat appearance, school uniform somehow still pristine despite circumstances), materializing in a flash of distorted light - but this one is different, more chaotic, purple-tinged rather than blue.
SATORU
(falling to his knees, gasping)
What... where...?
He's in a grassy field near what appears to be a primitive village in the distance. The same orange sun and two moons are visible, but from this vantage point, the alien nature of the world is even more apparent. The grass is wrong - too blue-green, moving without wind. The trees have bark that shifts between textures like living LCD screens.
SATORU (cont'd)
(standing up, brushing himself off)
This isn't Tokyo. This isn't even Earth. The gravity feels different... lighter? How did I get here? The last thing I remember was walking home from cram school and then...
He notices movement from the village - figures approaching. As they get closer, his eyes widen. They're humanoid but clearly not human. Blue-skinned women with pointed ears, wearing primitive but elegant clothing that seems to be made of living vines.
VILLAGE GUARD
(in an unknown language that Satoru somehow understands)
You there! Stranger! State your business in our territory!
SATORU
(hands raised placatingly)
I... I'm lost! I don't know how I got here! Please, I mean no harm!
The guards exchange glances. One of them, seemingly the leader, steps forward. She's tall, muscular, with tribal markings that glow faintly on her skin.
GUARD CAPTAIN
(suspicious)
You speak our tongue, yet you dress like no race we know. Are you a spy from the Oni kingdoms? Or perhaps a Kryptonian experiment gone wrong?
SATORU
(confused)
Oni? Kryptonian? I'm just a high school student from Japan! From Earth!
GUARD CAPTAIN
Earth? Never heard of it. You're coming with us. The Elders will decide what to do with you.
They surround him, not aggressively but firmly. Satoru, being the typical rational isekai protagonist, doesn't resist.
SATORU (V.O.)
Stay calm. Gather information. In every light novel I've read, the key to survival in another world is knowledge and making allies. These people seem primitive but not hostile. If I can just explain...
BACK TO GAROU - COASTAL PALACE
EXT. COASTAL PALACE - TERRACE - SUNSET
Garou has been experimenting with the watch for hours. The Garden app revealed an extensive catalog of alien plants, each with detailed descriptions of their properties. He's surrounded by holographic displays of various flora, some of which he's managed to materialize in pots around him.
GAROU
(talking to himself, a habit from years of isolation)
So the Garden app lets me essentially spawn plants. That's useful for food at least. But these other apps...
He scrolls through the greyed-out apps: MENAGERIE (with an icon of various creature silhouettes), RESOURCES (showing geometric symbols for elements), EDWIN (a simple AI-looking face icon), GAMES (a controller icon), and REPOSITORY (made up of 23 different crests arranged in a circle).
GAROU (cont'd)
Repository has the most complex icon... and these crests look familiar. Wait, that one looks like the Amazon logo from Wonder Woman comics. And that's definitely a Kryptonian symbol...
He taps on the Repository app. Unlike the others, it responds - the screen shifts to show 23 separate crests, each glowing with potential. When he taps on the first crest - the Amazonian one - a portrait appears of a stunningly beautiful woman.
GAROU (cont'd)
(reading the display)
Diana, Princess of Themyscira... Height: 6'0"... Combat Rating: Legendary... What the hell is this, some kind of character selection screen?
He notices a small question mark icon next to her portrait. Tapping it reveals extensive details that make him blush furiously - information about her physical composition, including notes about "enhanced marbling for optimal resource extraction" and "milk flavor profile: honeyed cream with hints of ambrosia."
GAROU (cont'd)
(face bright red)
What kind of sick game is this?! Resource extraction?! Milk flavor?! This is like those weird management games but... but with real people?!
Below the portrait are six buttons: SUMMON (with text noting "Max 1 inhabitant at a time"), CHAT, RETRIEVE (greyed out), APPEARANCE, VIEW ANATOMY, and RESOURCE EXTRACTION.
GAROU (cont'd)
These can't be real people. They have to be NPCs or... or constructs or something. But if they're based on comic book characters...
*His finger hovers over the SUMMON button for Diana, but