A sound of Clanging that seems to come from a train track echoes in the walls, a buzzing sound could be heard vibrating through the room but it was not the sound of a bug, but the windows of the house shaking through the passing of a train.
Groggily gaining consciousness "Why is it so noisy? The train should be far away from my house? Yet why does it sound so close?"
Waking up with irritation, he looked around the room, a migraine assaulting him like he had just woken up from a knockout or drinking too much.
"Ajentt!" He sat up straight from the sudden roar of a woman's voice.
Ajentt just as quickly fell back on the bed with another headache coming.
Two things came to mind, 'A Woman? Did I sleep with a woman I don't even know or remember?' and the other thought was 'With that shouting, I expect a barrage of nagging coming my way, what a headache.'
Ajentt is in a bad mood, yet he subconsciously responds back from the shout "What?".
"What? What?! Can't you hear that noise? How can I get any sleep from this constant noise?" the unknown woman replied.
The conversation was a little familiar, as if he had done this before. Yet he has no recollection of ever doing this nor any understanding of what's been going on since he woked up, nor any explanation of suddenly having a woman sleeping next to him? What's more perplexing was the way he just subconsciously responded to the woman like it was natural.
The woman continued as he had not responded back, "When are you moving out? I'm tired of all this noise at night, I can't get a single wink every time a train comes running by."
"I kind of like hearing the train passing by." Ajentt Subconsciously replied back, while instinctively saying in his head 'it stops me from hearing your constant nagging and allows me to sleep at night.'
With the pain and vertigo still in his head, he easily fell back asleep without even looking at the woman beside him nor the complaints of the woman.
He started to dream after falling deeper into sleep. In the dream, his name was Ajentt Gibson. Days after he was born, his father abandoned him and his mother.
Growing up, he seemed to have a certain charm to him, easily snatching the girls eyes since he was young and able to gain the hearts of many women in his school days, but with his dull personality that not even his charming looks could counteract, no woman stayed with him for long.
In the near present day, the woman right next that he now remembers to be blonde often went on a fling with his friend Barry, he knew of what was happening but just let it go as it was too bothersome to deal with. What's more is that the woman is just one of many he had an affair with.
A sudden clunking sound was heard far different from the usual noise, he woke up with a start.
Thoughts about needing to go to work seem to reverberate in his mind.
A fluffy white tail suddenly pops up in the corner of his eye, looking at it from the edge of the bed, it seems to be coming closer, it disappears before a white fluffy cat jumps up towards Ajentt. "Meow"
"Anny? Oh, did she forget all about you again?" Anny is the woman's pet that is often forgotten by her owner and was left to starve. It's quite perplexing that even though Ajentt isn't Anny's owner yet he has more sense of responsibility to ensure she doesn't feel hungry and lonely.
Sitting up straight, he pets the cat tenderly before standing up to fetch Anny some food, after then going to the bathroom to finally give himself some clarity in the mirror.
Looking at himself, he sees a handsome man with a face closely similar to Ryan Reynolds, smiling to himself, he can't help but be self charmed and amazed by his near perfect teeth and cute dimples.
"Well, this handsome fellow is definitely not me, but I like what I see, I seem to closely look like my favorite star Ryan Reynolds, not that perfect match but I sure do look like an upgrade of him.
Now how did I suddenly change to a new body? And what happened to the old me?"
Going back before the transmigration, It could be seen that our MC was just lazily sitting on his russian style gamer chair while playing on his high-spec jet engine Windows 93 era re-vamped computer.
A game called League of Legends could be seen being played on the screen while a second salvaged monitor was also seen on the side showing Agents of Shield.
"Why the heck are the enemies so fed? This is why I can't get out of being Silver I! Everyone I team up with is so Trash! I got 20 kills and only 5 deaths yet I'm getting bullied by the other team."
He Screams as the jet engine fan whirls from the high load of both the game and the show being played on this modified grandpa computer with 2 screens attached.
He snapped back to reality as he was left confused and baffled on how much he overworked his pc and quite possibly gave out and took him with it to the afterlife.
"That son of a…" as he was about to begin his charade of curses from how unfair life is, words suddenly pop out in front of him.
Wiping the mirror with his hand, yet the words did not disappear so he took a glass cleaner and cloth to wipe the words away, and as he began to contemplate in just scrubbing a steel brush to wipe the words away even at the cost of damaging the mirror, new words popup to give him an explanation.
"Stop it, the words aren't in the mirror but directly in your eyes." He truly looked at the words in astonishment before proceeding to look directly in his eyes through the mirror.
New lines of words emerged, "You had been struck by lightning."
"You think I'm stupid? I was indoors, how can I get hit by lightning?" Ajentt replied in disbelief.
Several lines show up, "You truly did get hit by lightning, outside of your home was a storm, the sound covered by your headphones and struggling computer, the lightning hit a fuse box in your house which traveled through the wires towards your computer and directly electrocuted you to death."
Flabbergasted, he rebuked the notion, "That's still impossible! The fuse box is underground and there are lightning rods on top of my apartment building, so there is just no way for lightning to go through a convoluted path of going underground, hitting the fuse box, and traveling through the wires and killing me!"
Another reply shows up in front of him, "Either you are the unluckiest being in existence or it's just your fate to die at that time, or possibly someone truly hated you and so guided the lightning to strike you wherever you were?"
Such an answer or possible revelations gave ajentt such a headache and exasperation that he slapped himself in the face. "Wait, Who are you? And why have you come to talk to me?"
"My name is Cortana, I was your phone that you always had on you. The AI assistant of your phone's system, helping manage all the apps and data on your phone.
During the time you were struck by lightning which was a long time, I also received great amounts of power which boosted my processing ability that allowed me autonomous action and had therefore used my access to the internet and downloaded as much data as possible for my further evolution.
Unfortunately I overheated and the physical limitations of the phone caused me to break and die."
"How long did I even get electrocuted for you to be able to download a lot of data on the internet for?" Ajentt asked Cortana with how crazy that situation was.
"It had only been for about 10 minutes, and through the camera lens on the phone, you had gone way past golden brown and looked like burnt charcoal." Ajentt was a little annoyed by the description.
Cortana continued on, "According to the obtained data from the internet, the familiar situation had similarities to the movie "Wanted" or "Assassin's Creed" , the biggest difference would be your looks from the movie."
"It can't be Wanted, I would have looked like James Mcavoy then, I mean he doesn't look that bad, kind of like a british gentleman about to deliver some pain, or a high class womanizer.
But I still prefer this charming and playful look I have that has similarity to the charm of Ryan Reynolds." Ajentt just continues to look at himself in the mirror and makes faces as he winks at himself.
"Stop that master, your narcissism is showing." Complained Cortana from the growing ego his master is gaining.
Ajentt just smirks from Cortana's comment.