115 A JourneyThrough Evil

Why Can't I Remember!

   115...115...115....115! The retched number that clouds my mind! I've only been alive for about 1 minute and its already driven me-wait...I've been alive for a minute?

I held up my hand in awe that they were even there.

So this is life huh...meh could be worse. I looked around and then it dawned on me, where am I.

The world around me was strange, there was mostly black, but there were also small pockets of stars dotting the darkness. Now about a minute passed and I realized a new trait about myself, I am easily bored.

Well crap, what am I supposed to do now? Then as if it was an instinct I had an idea, why don't I just go towards those stars. I flew towards the star and as I got closer and closer I noticed a change in the star, it wasn't a start at all. It was a whole cluster of BILLIONS of stars. I stopped examining the pocket of space.

Wait I know this place its's-it's the multiverse hub! I didn't even care how I figured that out but now I was excited.

I'm not sure why but this is what I do. I...I have to travel through all of them. I looked at the stars again, these are portals to different universes and I can travel through them as I please. A new word started going through his mind besides the stupid number.

Earth, I have to go to the one in this universe. Then almost on command I was there. Outside of planet Earth. Information of the planet began to pour into my mind...and I knew everything.

I looked down on the earth and knew everything and everyone on the face of the planet now. However I couldn't see the future so now everything that happened would be new information to me, but I can still see the entire planet.

Then I saw It in a base called 935 in Germany, the number 115. I went down to the earth and saw a man named Ludwig Maxis speaking,

"Sophia, this letter is to go to the Reichstag High Command immediately. Gentlemen, it is with the utmost urgency that I draw your attention to the lack of funding being injected into The Giant project. While I believe we are close to realizing the ultimate plan, we still have several years of development before it is ready. It would be folly to cut our expenditure so early in our development."

The giant project, in other words his was of crating his all-powerful army.

"As you know, early tests on the have easily outperformed expectations and we fully anticipate mass producing the Wunderwaffe within the next few years. Work on the matter transference has however come to a standstill. We simply do not have enough Element 115 to continue the experiments."

He's using element 115 for his weapons and machines, but I have a feeling that stuffs bad news.

"The test subjects have survived teleportation but are currently unresponsive to commands and cannot be controlled. If we are to overcome this obstacle we need to increase the frequency and size of the experiment. To this end, I suggest we find not only a regular supply of 115, but that we also find a larger conduit to channel the energy. Our operatives in America have informed us that the US have a large supply of the element at the Nevada base, so time is of the essence if we are to stay ahead of them. This cannot be done if you cut the budget, nor can it be done if you insist on pressuring us into action before we are ready. I am of course available for discussion of the matter but in the meantime, I will continue with the work here and try to win this. Signed, etcetera etcetera, Doctor Maxis."

He turned and went to the test room. One of his zombie test was down there, he spoke with it.

"Stand up." He said.

It groaned in agony.

"Stand Up!" This time he yelled.

The zombie eventually stands from its seat still groaning.

"Good, look at me." The zombie began to look around ignoring Maxis. He snapped his fingers, "Over here!" The zombies head snapped at Maxis. "Good now walk forward." The zombies yelled and bolted towards Maxis.

I saw one of the guards shoot the zombie and all he said was, "Get me another now."

He walked out of the room and looked through his blueprints. He cursed under his breath, "If they are smart they will continue with the plan." He then left his office, and I left the planet again.

This is interesting, he plans to sell to the Nazis. Whatever happens should be interesting. Oh I need a name, something cool, something mysterious. I searched through my new earth vocabulary and found the perfect name, "The Wanderer."