Some TRAIN-ing

Honestly Futaba was a bit taken aback. She hadn't expected the status of her ACTUAL friend to populate within the game. She was definitely curious and more than a bit freaked out and yet... the prospective of messing with Makoto was drowning out those thoughts, as a mischievous grin formed on her lips.

"Let's make some changes" she snickered.

Current Prompt: Acting like the Tokyo subway train

Futaba giggled to herself, but before hitting confirm a prompt appeared.

"Would you like the system to make changes to more accurately impact your decision?" it inquired.

"Uh... sure? Why not? Futaba added, before confirming.

Makoto's status then updated.

Subject Name: Makoto Niijima

Height: 5' 5"

Weight: 139 lbs

Bust Size: B

Hair Style and Color: Bob cut with blunt bangs, brown

Eye Color: Reddish-brown

Clothing: Metal Bikini with headlights on bra

Status: Tokyo Subway Train

Mental State: Subway train

Current Thoughts: "Chugga chugga chugga chugga chugga chugga"

Current Actions: Running along subway lines

Current Location: Tokyo Subway

Current Programming: Believes herself to be the Tokyo subway train

Current Prompt: Acting like the Tokyo subway train

Makoto's image in the system changed to reflect this. No longer was she on the subway train, but now running at high speeds beside it, clad in a metallic bikini. The bikini top had two massive headlights over her breasts which cut through the darkness of the subway tunnels, as she sped ahead with blank, mindless eyes, her mouth mimicking the sounds of a train, as the passengers on the subway line all press up against the windows, watching her with rapt attention. Some stunned by the fact that she's keeping up with the train at all by simply running, others confused by her actions, and even more still clearly... enamored with her appearance.

Futaba, meanwhile, burst out in a fit of laughter at this scene, watching Makoto engage in this completely and utterly absurd action. ****