"Hey, how far away is Lastation?"
We've been walking for hours now, and we have seen nothing but rocks and monsters.
Especially Rocks. Dorian turns a map on all sides, then throws it away.
Next time he does that i'm teaching him how to read a map.
"We need to pass through Jet-Set-Range and Jet-Set-Peak before we make it there.
The only problem is that this area is vast, as Hraesvelgrs love to prey on travellers.
It's not the first time..." Joy. Honestly, I might just end up flying to Lastation..... No one even knows I have wings, But shut up it's fine. "Can't we just like fly or teleport or.... Some other form of easy transportation you can do?" I'm getting tired of seeing tan rocks absolutely everywhere.
Dorian shakes his head. "Tell me this... If you had all the power in the world, and had military grade weapons. Would you take aim at an unidentified flying object?" I don't even need to think about this. "No. Unless I knew it was going to be CATASTROPHIC to things. Not everything you see has to die." Dorian turns back to the road. "Well, that's not how Noire rolls. She always has to be the best at everything. I'm starting to think she feels threatened by the other CPUs... Either way."
I still don't have the slightest clue what a CPU is. He's has talked about it multiple times but never explained it. "By the way, what are these 'CPU' things you always talk about?"
Dorian stops and suddenly gets serious, either that or he's busy trying to one-up the narrator.
Probably both. "CPUs, Console Patrion Units. Those created by the original Goddess, to protect the people of Gamindustri. Those CPU's were Neptune, Noire, Blanc, and Vert. They created their own nations and originally, fought over share energy. As you can tell, I am also a CPU. Although I acquired my power a different way... Tell me this. Do you know about the other dimensions."
Ok. It's time to shed some of the things I know. "This depends on what your view of "dimensions" is. In my world, dimensions are not parallel universes they are entirely different worlds, entirely different places, planets, people, plants, animals. EVERYTHING IS DIFFERENT. That's all I can say." Dorian pulls out a power symbol. "This is my sharicite. At the core of all CPUs, are their sharicites. In a parallel dimension to my Hyperdimension, Ultradimension, I obtained something called a CPU Memory Core. That allowed me to access HDD, becoming Cyan Heart. That was the same for my friends as well. I've travelled to many different dimensions. So many, I can't count them all." Dorian puts his sharicite away and shoots a Hraesvelgr with his HyperVolt. "I just wish the gears of war would stop moving. I've been doing this for twenty-four years now, I can never catch a break." I don't believe this there has been war for that long. "How is everyone in this universe so war triggered, and ready to kill? Why can't everyone just get along and show some compassion for things." I'm now realizing this. I have to at least try to stop this and help them show some mercy or something. If I'm a protector, and a core, I have to take some action.
After a long time of walking, we've arrived in Jet-Set-Peak. Although....
"$#!%, $#!%, $#!%, $#!%, F***, F***, F***!!!!"
Dorian seems to have lost it. He's, as usual, on his wrist thing, talking to someone.
"What's wrong with you?" Dorian hits the end call button and continues walking.
"They let Neptune into my room, dammit! She better not look on my computer..."
I swear to god if he's talking about anything 18+ i'm gonna kill him I'm at least 'trying' to make this as kid friendly as I can 'Dude, in stars alignment you destroyed an entire galaxy! And you're trying to make this kid friendly?' Yes problem? Anyways back to the plot.
"What the hell did you do?" Dorian turns around and with the glare of a man who knows he's f*cked up. "I may have a folder titled Private. And that is a dark pit of hell, no one needs to open."
And there goes the pg rating,I don't even want to know what that is. "Well you have fun with that. How far is Lastation now, we might as well have been walking for goddamn years now." Dorian turns to me, trying to impersonate the "Nepu" face. "I was following you"
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"Just Kidding. We should be there soon, in fact..."
We look over the edge of the cliff, at a nation that looks too steampunk to not be in Kansas anymore. "Well, welcome to Lactation"
*Slip*
"Worth iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit!"
End of Chapter
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Scrapped Stories
FanfictionThis is a compilation of all of the stories that I've scrapped over the years. Remember that these were written over the course of five years, so the writing may not be up to date, or written well. DerpySound helped in some of these stories, so be s...
