Holding the ticket in his hands, Fluxuous closes his eyes, and begins to think about appearing before the genie. The number 43 appears on the ticket, and Fluxuous is instantly teleported in front of a genie.
“Welcome to my realm dear wisher! You’re the forty-third person to receive a wish! I’m the genie and I’ll be the one connecting you to your wish. So please tell me what you wish for!” With that the genie waits for you to speak your wish
“I wish to be a high ranking military general.” The genie turns and looks at Fluxuous. “That’s it? I mean that's very doable without magic, but I guess it would take you a long time. Alright hold still.”
The genie leaves Fluxuous and goes over to an orb nearby. She grabs one but it seems to be wrong. She presses it in her hands and a magical light appears. “There we go, a bit of extra magic and this one is perfect.”
The genie hands the orb to Fluxuous. “Now this orb will take you to an alternate version of your world. One where you became a top general of whatever army exists there. There are a few more things, but you’ll figure it out.”
“Now drop the orb on the ground by your feet, and you’ll be on your way.” Fluxuous drops the orb, and it opens into a portal. He falls through it and is flung through some crazy warping tunnel.
When seemingly hitting the other side everything went dark. Flux woke up suddenly and looked around. She was sitting at a desk, in some sort of fancy office. On the desk were maps and letters and a hat.
She picked up the hat and it seemed to be a part of her uniform. She proudly put it on her head, that's when she noticed her hair was much longer than it had been. Flux suspected that wasn’t all that changed, and stood up to look at herself.
She was definitely a top general based on the uniform she was wearing, but she was also very much a woman now as well. The massive pair of tits on her chest was a dead giveaway, she couldn’t believe the biggest pair of tits she’d ever seen were hers.
As she was trying to adjust to her new body a man came running into her office. “General ma’am, there's a new report.” Taken completely off guard by this sudden intrusion Flux told the officer to continue.
“The report says they’re heading towards section six. They should be there by the end of tomorrow. It seems the enemy is doing exactly as you predicted. Should we continue with the trap you planned?”
Flux nods to the man, telling him to proceed, even though she’s not entirely sure what it is. “Yes ma’am, I’ll return when the report of the aftermath arrives.” The officer salutes and leaves the room.
Flux walks back to the desk. She needs any info she can get so she can fill herself into the current affairs of her new life. She finds a locked draw in her desk, she checks her pockets and finds a set of keys, trying each one until one fits.
Once she gets it open, she finds two folders, one labeled war progress and the other labeled enemy types. She was curious about the anime types, so she pulled that one out and opened it up.
Flux was shocked to see she was fighting a war against an alien race known as Groes. Which were a hive mind of humanoid like crickets. A little ridiculous, but she knew it was still a serious matter.
She looked at the other folder, which had over a hundred pages. She didn’t really want to read it all, so she looked over the most recent pages. From what she gathered, thanks to her they had been turning the tide of the war.
Apparently she was banking on the trap she set, if it succeeded, it would disrupt their hive mind communications, and Flux’s armies would be able to make a ton of target attacks in a short period that would cripple the enemy. Hopefully it works, or else she’ll end up enslaved by crickets, maybe she should come up with a backup plan.
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