Fate's Dimension [Original] Ch.11: Lastation Uprising

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It's 11:00 at night, and Saka and I can't freaking sleep.

Well, Saka got maybe 1 - 2 hours at most, we aren't even tired... wait why are we talking about this? We don't even need to sleep

Wait, I guess this is filler... We should probably explain what happened...

Dorian finally wakes up from his, drunk sleep.

"My head... What happened? Please don't tell me Iris Heart had some influence..."

What? "Who's Iris Heart?'

Dorian looks over to me, like he was trying to grab a hold on reality. "One second, I still have a hangover. Iris Heart is the CPU name of my friend Plutia. She's Planeptune's CPU, of Ultradimension of course." The 2 of us look at Dorian, both confused "Ultradimension?"

Dorian pulls out a notebook, inside was a list of different dimensions. "This is my Dimensional Book. I record all of the dimension's I've explored, in here. Right here, this is Ultradimension. It's an identical dimension to Hyperdimension. The only change is that Plutia is the CPU instead of Neptune. There's also the Zerodimension, which is an apocalyptic Gamindustri. Heartdimension, which we must never talk about. And many other dimensions." Well that was a longer explanation than needed.

"Ok. So, what are we doing next? Going to visit Noire without trying to fight her?"

Dorian puts on his trench coat. "Actually, I'm gonna head off alone. I need to talk to her about, personal things... It's why I came here in the first place." Dorian steps out of the room, and the room shakes from his take-off. Welp, I guess we're alone.

"Sooooooo, now what?" Saka was laying on the couch.

Actually, I wonder if can transverse through some form of fire or heat. I can't go back to my realm, but what if I can bring stuff here.... Well time to test that theory. I channel my energy and I can see into my house, I'm not there but I can see. "Hmmm where is it.... AHA THERE IT IS!" I can see my laptop bag, I summon a spark on the floor causing a small fire. I control the flames to surround my bag, I bring the bag through the flames and it appears at my side. "YES IT WORKS, HOLY CRAP THAT'S COOL!" Yay, I now have a computer. Ok. So, pretty much what happened is, I play on the computer on J-MOD. I would be on Discord, however I can't connect to it because it's not in my universe. However, I found a discord in this realm. Although, it's called Gamecord,There is one server I joined, join and you can talk with all of us. So, Saka got up at like 9:00. "You ok there?" I said sarcasticly. Saka looks at me with a tired expression, "Good lordy what did I miss?" I think she remember the events from the past few hours, "Well, Dorian left to do something with Noire, I managed to get my laptop and played J-MOD for a bit. So, not much."

Saka and I take turns playing J-MOD for a bit... we blew up a lot of stuff due to me having like 100 explosion related addons. Then we grew incredibly bored and started watching tv. Saka randomly looks like she's planning something. "Oh god, what are you doing?"

Saka raises a small miniature like trindent to me, "Welp, when you got nothing to do, might as well have some fun." Knowing Saka, there's only one way out of this. "Alrighty then, fine." I bring a miniature scythe to her mini trident. "Oh it's on."

(Meanwhile)

"You're saying, you need the help of all four goddesses? What makes you think I'll believe your story. For all I know, you could be trying to trick me into helping you with an evil scheme."

Dorian places a box on Noire's desk. "This is all the proof you need."

Noire opens the box, inside was a cyan sharicite. Upon being released, the sharicite sent out a wave of pressure, that caused the basilicom's walls to crack. Noire stares at the sharicite. "So, you really are a CPU. Just, who are you?" Dorian takes the box back. "In this dimension, you could call me a descendant of the original CPU, or, your superior. After all, I have been a CPU longer than you have." Noire glares at Dorian. "What makes you think you're superior?"

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