(??? POV)
A woman in a suit of armor is leaning against a tree, bleeding from a fatal wound. This woman was a mercenary for hire for the highest bidder. Her skills were renowned, and she was even compared to the holy knight of the church.
"To think I get ambushed like that. There were too many, and I wasn't prepared..." - Mysterious Woman.
The woman pulled out a dagger from her stomach, infusing a strange energy before throwing it at the bushes at a speed too fast to comprehend. A moment later, a man in leather armor fell out of the bushes with a dagger lodged far too deep in his head. This suddenly clenched her wound harder as she grunted.
"Dammit, I can't heal my wound, and I can't recover enough energy to defend myself. Just my luck," - Mysterious woman
The woman's body grew weaker as she recalled her life with perfect detail. The woman's body was very weak and processed even weaker magical powers from birth. The only thing the woman had for her was her brilliant mind. She was too brilliant, in fact, as according to modern calculations, her IQ would be 1,117 exactly. Far more intelligent than any human before her.
The probability of a human being born with this degree of cognitivity should have been borderline impossible on a cosmic and universal scale. Though here she was bleeding out, it was once said that if something could happen, it would happen eventually. Her intelligence made everything illegally too fucking easy, from language, politics, and manipulation to her effortlessly manually controlling body functions humans can't normally control.
It was unprecedented, but that's just her luck; her brain was so powerful, but her body was incapable of using it to its full potential. Also, she was poor as shit and a street rat; she didn't have the resources to innovate and survive, where almost anyone would've died a shitty death. Not to mention the unique situations that came with such an IQ; however, most of them were offset with mana as they added a unique effect on her mentality.
"Oh, shut up already... I'm tired of hearing you talk about me; it's so fucking annoying, you floating pile of burned undead dragon feces; it looks like you went through your childhood with dear ol' dad beating you for being a useless piece of shit. You gorlock-looking, shit-eating, hemorrhoid-having... " - Mysterious Woman
"....." - ???
As you can see, mana affected her in quite a unique way, leading her to be a genius lunatic whose high IQ keeps her in check.
The woman finally finds some peace and quiet and slowly drifts off into the void. Well, that was the plan until she suddenly woke up completely naked under a tree. The woman looks around, confused for a moment, before checking her wound to find no scar present.
"What the fuck..." - Mysterious Woman
The woman was used to waking up in places she didn't remember being in, but this was a bit different this time. The first thing she noticed was that the pain was gone. The pain she was born with, the feeling of always being tired, the inability to breathe correctly—it was all gone. For the first time in her life, she took a deep breath and leaned against the tree.
She had tears in her eyes, as such relief and comfort in her own body was not something she was used to. She instantly fell asleep; it was the first time in her entire existence that she wasn't in pain.
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The woman woke up the following morning, still under the tree, as she rubbed her eyes. An issue she'd always had was extreme hyperperception. You could see and hear the smallest of things to the point of being extremely far away—we're talking at least eleven times the normal distance and effectiveness.
"Okay, they get it; my senses are very unnatural! Just shut the fuck up already!" - Mysterious Woman
"....." - ???
The woman gets up with a stumble, and she immediately corrects herself.
'Strange... I'm shorter than before...this isn't my body, but it's scarily similar' - Mysterious woman
The confusion only lasted for a second, as she immediately accepted the circumstances; there was no point in complaining about it. Also, to be frank, she didn't give a flying fuck about it. The women...
"Alright, I get what's happening; stop calling me woman, my name is Alita dickhead. If you're going to do this, at least make it so I can't perceive you." - Alita
".....Fine" - ???
Alita sighed before hearing her stomach growl, and she sighed before turning her head to the right.
'Flowing water...' - Alita
(Alita's POV)
I can barely hear it, but that's definitely water. I began to walk through the forest, grabbing edible plants and sticks along the way. It took me 18 minutes to reach the water source, and when I looked at the water, I saw that it was at least clean enough to drink. I got on my knees and drank from the stream before looking at my reflection.
"I was right, and this body is very similar to mine, but far younger... late 14 to early 15 at the most. Not to mention the fact that I have a penis now; definitely not the strangest thing I've seen, but definitely peculiar. Pretty monstrous too..." - Alita
She grinned at her thoughts, and she wasn't wrong; she'd outclassed the biggest of BBC actors on the hub. We're talking 15 inches of pure meat hanging between her legs, not to mention it was girthy as shit - a good 5 to 6 inches in diameter. Though when soft, it shrinks to 7 inches length and 2 inches in girth.
With the unknown expanse of the forest looming around me, I find myself in need of clothing and disoriented about my location. As I navigate through this unfamiliar terrain, my top priorities are focused on ensuring my survival and establishing sustainability.