Last night I dreamed that I'd been converted into a combat cyborg with these metal wings that were made of segments sort of like swords? My dream sort of briefly compared them to Nu-13 from BlazBlue. They were supposedly scripted in some kind of sandbox MMO. Anyway, at first I was going around this shopping plaza near where I live, but then I began to learn things the powers-that-be didn't want me to know. How did I find this out? Because a translucent computer mouse's graphics weren't properly textured. The dream then split itself between my investigating into this, and trying to illicitly hack into the game to try to fix the texture myself. After some nonsense, I discovered that the mouse's insides had been removed, leaving it nonfunctional.
I briefly woke up, and when I fell back asleep, I was still a combat cyborg, but now I was about to have a showdown against "my dad", who was also a combat cyborg. He didn't particularly resemble any dad I've had. I just got the impression that it was going to be this huge idealogical final duel, sort of thing, like Raiden vs Jetstream Sam or something, I dunno.
