Ultraya: Origins

Chapter 2: Reincarnation

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Hyperzio awoke to a room of darkness. He couldn't see anything at all; it was like all functionality to his visor systems had been cut. He attempted to access everything and anything: comms, mobility functionality, targeting systems, status systems; nope nothing.

'What about Angelic abilities?' he thought; no response. In fact, Hyperzio couldn't move any part of his body whatsoever; he couldn't even speak. 'What is going on here? The last thing I remember is that weird voice'. His thoughts were suddenly cut short as the room of darkness suddenly became a room of white, disorientating him completely. His body felt warm, sticky and was hurting all over. His vision was still hindered as he tried to absorb any form of information he could. 'Visuals are out, what about Audio?'

"It's a boy!" came an outer cry.

'What the hell was that? A voice? Is it back?! No, it sounds... excited?' Hyperzio thought.

"Oh! He's beautiful!" another voice said.

'Two voices? This one sounds a little gentler and more feminine but still very excited', Hyperzio tried to call out to it but failed. 'Damn it!'

"Mummy! What are we going to call him?!" yet another voice said.

'A third voice, much more excited and clearly from a young girl', the Wyperian attempted to reach his eyes to clear them, but nope; nothing.

"Why don't you name your new brother, Naomi?"

'Alright, back to the second voice, clearly a mother is addressing her daughter who is named Naomi. An odd name, maybe inspired by the Humans from Sol? But whatever; it's clearly a new life that has just entered this world. Congratulations to the parents, I guess. Does that make this a hospital? Oh, that explains things! The Ayras must have all been hospitalized!'

"Henry! I wanna call him Henry!" Naomi cheered.

'What kind of name is Henry? Hmmm... that also sounds like a Human name'.

"That's wonderful", came a gruffer voice. Hyperzio felt a warm touch on his head. "How are you, Henry? Welcome to the family!"

'Wait, are they talking to me? You can't just change my name! What do you think I am?! A new-born... a new-born baby... oh please no'. A cold wipe swept over Hyperzio's face, clearing up his vision. Three faces beamed over his body. His small, skin-covered body. And those faces; not metal, but three Human faces. Hyperzio couldn't move or speak; he may have the mental capabilities but not the physical abilities, at least not until his body grew.

Hyperzio's thoughts froze as he realised what this process of events meant: he would have to grow up all over again but not as a powerful Wyperian, but as a pathetic Human. When his thoughts resumed, only one thing came to mind.

'WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!'

06/09/3992 AD – 19:28 – Ultraya System – Earth – Alton City – Wetherfield Residence

"And that's how the Wyperian heroes saved our planet!" Sharon told her son with a joyful smile upon her face. "Do you know that they even adapted to our calendar?"

"Wow, really Mum?" Henry responded. 'This is so dumb'. Henry Wetherfield was a blonde-haired young boy with hazel eyes and was quite tall for a child. Sharon had fine medium-short brown hair, an average build for an adult woman, and blue eyes. She liked to dress in smart clothing, sporting a velvet jacket, white shirt, and velvet skirt.