King :: Manual Overwrite

When the Agent returned to its place, then the King, who was overseeing the land, would resume command of the Dollhouse from within the Playhouse. "Manual Overwrite."


The King waited.

Sooner or later, the Agent would bring the Puppet King up to the King of the Dollhouse, who was stationed to oversee it from the Playhouse. When the Agent drew near with the Puppet King and passed him off to the King, the Agent would remain with the Puppet King just in case he had any questions about what was about to happen to him.


"Here we are," the Agent said, "Here is the end of the Dollhouse. Outside is the Broken Homes Orphanage, where many of the Field units are stationed. The King knows where you are issued for shipment, so when you are prepared to be sent to your destination, the King will tell you from here." The Agent merely stood by, awaiting the order of the King.

The Puppet King and his Puppets would reach an ambiguous and indistinct platform that the Agent had guided them to through and from the Dollhouse, which was filled with Dolls. This Agent that was guiding them brought them to the exit of the Dollhouse, but beyond that was unknown and hadn't been made clear, nor the exact description of where they were. This made the Puppet King and friends uneasy. "Wait, where are we now?" he asked, looking around to get a good look at the strange new place so that he could remember. If he didn't pay attention to his surroundings, then he might miss where he was at and not spot out important details. "Who is the king?" he also made a note to inquire about, since he knew that even though he was being called 'Puppet King,' he wasn't actually a king of anything and it was just a code name. The person who was seated and enthroned somewhere overseeing this Dollhouse, however, apparently had some authority over the Agent, and was referred to as a 'King.' The Puppet King wanted more information on who the King was and what was going on before he continued.

By the time the Puppet King and his Puppet attachments reached the King, he had already long foreseen them and had many things set up in advance to meet them here once they arrived, and would continue on in order to show them the answer to what seemed like a question that were predicted long before it was asked. The King did not speak, but signaled for the Agent to go on with the conversation.

The Agent would immediately begin to answer the question, knowing that he was better suited for explaining what was going on as it was going on in the standpoint of the Puppet King and his attachments. He looked up to the King, who then nodded his head, and the Agent would begin to speak on the matter. "This is the 'Playhouse.' I've been informed that I am allowed to tell you about the room." As the Agent spoke, many other Mechanica were working around him, bringing in large hunks of debris from a fallen building and presenting them before the King, something like an offering. They did not move from their spots once they entered the room, nor did they begin to pick apart the large rocks as they came. Instead, they waited patiently in what looked like a conference room and remained silent. The Agent continued, "Here is where the Junk Lord, our Deus Ex Machina lives. This is where all of the sorting and assortment of the Dolls and the Dollhouse both begin and also where they end." He looked up to the King before he continued on.

The King spoke further, "I Already Know Your Purpose." Unfortunately, not much more would be explained about what was going on around him. He was actually only passing through, if intel was correct. Thus, the door into the Playhouse remained open in order for Puppet King and his friends to walk on freely out of the door. "But You Are Free To Go To It." The King would begin searching the debris and awaiting the next phase from his seat. "Don't Mind Me."

Puppet King, who was a random Valparaiso Denizen that just to happened to be passing through, was a bit concerned about all the foreknowledge that the King possessed, and all the little he, himself actually had about what was going on outside of his intent to get outside. Though this was concerning, it did not distract the Puppet King and his Puppets from their goal, which was to get back outside. "Thank you?" he said awkwardly, somewhat unsure of how to really take all of what was going on and how he was addressed. It was quite a lot to see for the first time, especially in passing, but it was still only just in passing. Thus, Puppet King and his friends would not waste time gawking, but instead would urge the Agent to escort them outside. "Goodbye?" It was all still startling, so naturally, unusual reception and responses were common in unknowing.

Puppet King did, however continue on out into Valparaiso. "Is this the way?" The door that was arbitrarily left open in a series of closed doors that were locked behind would be noticed more readily, considering just how many doors and compartments that were made emphasis of all throughout the trip. It was startling, but Puppet King was starting to feel less like a Valparaiso Denizen and more like a Puppet King. He questioned his purpose on the way out; the one he had come in so intent on in the first place and, almost traumatized, desired to simply remain in the Dollhouse. However, the thought swiftly passed and he continued with what he was doing and where he was going.

Everything was manually overwritten. All that was once physically constructed was instantaneously wiped out. Something new would fill this emptiness later. The Owner had not yet decided what was fitting for the environment.

The space was completely pitch black. All of the information was being repurposed as bits of data. When the data was reconstructed and reconfigured, it would be in the image of a castle that was shaped like a 'King' Chess Piece.

"Black King." The giant construct, which was now commandeered by the 'Void Bo$$,' who commanded the 'Black Licorice' unit, also added the 'Black King' to his set. From all of the building debris and the machines that made up the area, his body was a giant castle with his body at the top, and a large cross on the head like a Chess Piece. The Black King, who was part of the Playhouse, which was shaped like a kingdom over the Dollhouse, would be lifted up into the air and out of Valparaiso, whilst the Playhouse would be reconstructed as it once was, as if it hadn't been touched at all.

Everything returned to normal and no one said or did anything differently after that.

During Manual Overwrite, after all that was nullified was rewritten, what was Manually Overwritten would become a vessel for TATARI to manifest in, because the Manually Overwritten data was no longer the same, and so all of it was commandeered by it as Foreign Energy. When the Foreign Energy gathered and created TATARI, with him would be, on tethers, several other Tensei family members that would all be standing in the exact same room that the 'Black King' was manually overwritten from, and the building that was lost was also repurposed. The conference room was normalized, with now the only difference being TATARI and friends standing in one of the Playhouse rooms.

As soon as 'Black King' was established, the Nytozins that were under his command rose up from the darkness that was all voided out and begin to assemble everything based on their own predetermined priority. Whatever the Black King distributed would be issued out by the Nytozins. They would also dispense themselves into and from the shadows simultaneously.

The Black King that rested atop the Playhouse that was producing Mechanica would gather the reformatted data inside of itself and use itself as a storage vessel for all the ruptured data. The Black King, who had operatives already prepared on the interior, and also which had orders that were prior to the setting of the Playhouse would rise up from its place and allow the factory to continue producing the chain of toys as they had been originally. When the Black King had all the 'Manual Overwrite' data stored away, he would proceed to the next location, taking all of the stored information that was under his complete dominion with him.

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