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Reader is Australian.

References.

Minor spelling and grammar mistakes.

The story takes place in the Marvel Comics of Earth-616.

Sentinel speaks in Minecraft enchantment table.

Word count: 5768

Few segments written by this lovely Chad: Hambo_Again
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66 Million Years Ago

The emptiness of space was all there was to see until a streak of blue light whizzed by. It wasn't the lone light as a massive spaceship began firing a barrage of green blasts. Its target was evading the blasts as much as possible.

Alien 1: "Sir! The Sentinel is preparing itself for warp travel!"

A strange alien shouted out behind them as an unknown alien leaned on their right fist. They sat in a chair of unknown metal with red velvet cushions. Not much was known apart from the fact that they were the Universal Emperor.

UE: "Stop the ship."

Alien 1: "But sir-"

UE: "Now."

Their voice was cold and sent chills down the poor grunts spine. They told others to stop the ship and it came to a halt. Their target noticed the lack of lasers and peered over their shoulders to see why they had stopped. From the ship descended a figure a couple of feet taller than the target.

UE: "To think you could elude me. Ha! That's quite the assumption. Hand over the rock. I need it to recreate the multiverse."

Sentinel: "ᔑᓭ ᔑ sentinel, ╎ℸ ̣ 's ᒲ|| duty ℸ ̣ 𝙹 ᔑ⍊𝙹╎↸ falling ╎リℸ ̣ 𝙹 ℸ ̣ ⍑ᒷ ∴∷𝙹リ⊣ hands ꖎ╎ꖌᒷ ||𝙹⚍∷ᓭ"

The sound coming from their mouth was incoherent, yet the emperor clearly understood. He frowned and shook his head.

UE: "I have the wrong hands? No. I am going to use the rock of stars, you possess to aid me in restoring balance! The wrong hands are clearly yours. You who were once so proud of being the guardian of the cosmos."

Sentinel: "I ∴╎ꖎꖎ リᒷ⍊ᒷ∷ ꖎᒷℸ ̣ ||𝙹⚍ ℸ ̣ ᔑꖌᒷ ╎ℸ ̣ ! i'd ∷ᔑℸ ̣ ⍑ᒷ∷ ↸╎ᒷ ℸ ̣ ⍑ᔑリ ⊣╎⍊ᒷ ╎ℸ ̣ ℸ ̣ 𝙹 ||𝙹⚍!"

UE: "I would hate for having to dirty my hands very much. Though, I guess it can't be helped!"

He flew straight at the Sentinel that fired a beam of blue energy at his assailant. The emperor scoffed and dodged with ease before holding out his right arm that quickly began stretching out to grab Sentinel. The Sentinel dodged the grab, but was hit in the back of the head with a powerful punch.

The Sentinel shook off the hit and glared. He opened his left hand as tiny blue and white orbs of light began flying into his palm. They swirled and soon formed an axe of pure light.

Sentinel: "I ᔑᒲ 𝙹リᒷ 𝙹⎓ ℸ ̣ ⍑ᒷ strongest Sentinel's! ||𝙹⚍ ᔑ∷ᒷ リ𝙹ℸ ̣ ⍑╎リ⊣"

UE: "Hmph. That's some big talk coming from you. You've yet to impress me. I thought the Cosmic Rocks were all-powerful! It seems all you Sentinels fail to even comprehend their power. Or rather, you fail to take matters into your own hands and push past what is possible with them! I have the drive to use them for the greater good!"

He flew faster than the Sentinel was expecting and was hit with a left hook. The emperor then grabbed the Sentinel's face and began squeezing hard on it. He flailed about in the tyrant's grasp as he smirked to himself.

UE: "I've won."

Suddenly, the Sentinel's eyes began to flash a Cobalt Blue colour and this worried the emperor.

UE: "You fool! What are you doing?!"

Sentinel: "I'll ᒲᔑꖌᒷ ᓭ⚍∷ᒷ ||𝙹⚍ ᓵᔑリ't ᒷ⍊ᒷリ ⚍ᓭᒷ ᒲ|| !¡𝙹∴ᒷ∷! ХАОС-КОНТРОЛЬ!"

UE: "I won't let you!"

He tried to pierce his chest but the sentinel released a blast of energy that sent the emperor flying back and made him crash into his ship. The area he landed was into an engine and this made the ship spin out and careen off course. The sentinel then proceeded to further the distance by releasing a massive burst of blue cosmic energy.

It pushed the ship even farther as the sentinel's body grew weary from the attack. They began drifting down to a strange blue and green planet. Their bodies entered the atmosphere and began to heat up before completely turning to ash. All that was seen was a blue rock that was losing its lustre and crashing down into the planet. The aftermath of the crash combined with the power the rock had left equated to utter annihilation of the creatures living there.

Present Day

We see a group of middle school students looking at a skeleton of a dinosaur.

Teacher: "This is an Australovenator, founded in two thousand and nine, early cretaceous period. Experts say on further analysis of its arms suggest it was well-adapted to grasping with its arms."

A few children awe at the skeleton of the carnivorous dinosaur. Children raise their hands to ask a question and the teacher looks around and points one at a young boy with black onyx hair and a streak of white that stretches from his left ear to his right and is attached to the back of his lower head, a slight scar on the right side of his face is seen beneath his right eye.

Y/n Macgrath

Teacher: "Yes! Mr Macgrath, do you have a question?"

The boy nods and steps forward a bit and adds a bit of info on the theropod.

Y/n: "This dinosaur looks much bigger than the others, why's that?"

Teacher: "That's a good question! That's because it is the largest Dinosaur here in Australia. Not only that, but it's also our most completed dinosaur skeleton to this day!"

This Boy was none other than Y/n Macgrath. A young ten year old boy, who comes from Queensland Australia. The boy had wondered what he wanted to do in his life.

Right now he was fascinated with the dinosaurs, like every other human being on this damn backwater planet does.

Teacher: "Right now, come along children. We have other exhibits to see!"

The children nodded and they began to follow their teacher, two students stop and start moving away from the school group and head off somewhere else.

Y/n took notice of this in the reflection of a hanging mirror, turning to face the teacher, part of him wanting to tell them but the other not wanting his classmates to get into serious trouble.

So with a decision in his mind, he follows after his departed classmates, in hopes of getting them back to the group.

Boy #1: "This is the place? It looks creepy."

Boy #2: "Don't be a coward, C'mon my brother said it was here, when he went here."

The two boys ran in a direction passing by a sign that said, "New exhibit in the works, Keep Out!" Which the boys took no notice of.

Footsteps echoed behind the two boys and Y/n stopped to see the sign, his expression showing great worry and followed after them.

The two boys arrived at a large room filled with construction still in progress.

Boy #2: "My brother said that there lies this super cool artefact!"

Boy #1: "R-Really?"

Boy: #2: "Mhm!"

The second boy approaches a glass case that holds a large stone tablet with inscriptions written all over it.

Boy #1: "What does it say?"

The second boy ran his finger across the glass casing, muttering words and his face grew confused by the second.

Boy #2: "What language is this?"

The second boy's friend walks over to see what the tablet language is, only to see nothing but gibberish.

Pulling out his phone, the first boy used Google translate and held it over to the inscriptions and the phone showed it to be blurry.

Boy #1: "Blurry?"

Looking over to his friend, who looks just as confused as he is, decided to pull out his phone as well.

Boy #2: "What's up with this tablet?"

He asks his friend and shrugs, feeling someone next to him, he looks to his left and sees Y/n standing right next to him with a disappointed glare.

Y/n: "This place is restricted!"

He shouted at them and they flinched at the boy's volume of his voice.

Boy #2: "Quiet! You'll get us caught! Wait a minute.....Why are you following us?"

Y/n: "Because I don't think the teacher would-"

Boy #2: "Can you translate it?"

Y/n: "Huh? What?"

Y/n looks over at the boy, who points at the tablet and goes over to it. Squinting his eyes, he can make out a few words on the tablet and it's language.

Y/n: "Sorta? I think it looks similar to Yumplatok?"

Boy #2: "Yumplatok? What kind of language is that?"

Y/n: "It's Torres strait my grandfather taught me to speak in different languages just in case, anyways, why should I translate it for you guys?"

Boy #2: "Well it could be pretty awesome to know what secrets it hides!"

Y/n: "Sorry but no, this is a language I can barely translate. Look, let's just get back to the group, before anyone notices that we're missing."

Turning around to leave, he is grabbed by the arm and pulled back.

Boy #2: "C'mon! This could be really cool!"

Y/n: "Mate listen, we could be in huge trouble, if we don't get back right now!"

Boy #2: "Yea I know, but it'll be quick, just translate what you can only okay?"

Y/n folds his arms and looks at boy #2 With a suspicious scowl on his face, he looks over to the first boy who flinches from his expression and smiles nervously.

Boy #1: "It'll be quick....If that's alright?"

Y/n: "You Can't be serious, do you honestly not care about not being in trouble?"

Boy #2: "Dude if you don't want to translate it then say it!"

Throwing up your hands, you agreed out of pure annoyance.

Y/n: "Fine! I'll translate it!"

Boy #2: "Thank You....Get to it."

Rolling your eyes, you approached the tablet and glared towards the writings and translated. Few incoherent mumblings came out like whispers and you stopped to see something that at least was able to translate for the two boy's.

Y/n: "Okay, so it's just a bunch of gibberish."

Boy #2: "Like what?"

Y/n: "Only thing this tablet is mentioning was a rock of stars."

Boy #2: "Rock of stars?"

Y/n: "Basically a piece of the stars fell from here on earth, nobody knows where it fell and is forever lost."

Boy #1: "What was the purpose of that rock?"

Looking at them for a moment, you look at the tablet and squinted your eyes. You took notice of the possibility and answered.

Y/n: "The ability to manipulate your own laws of psychics and light itself."

Both Boy's: "Cooool!"

They both said simultaneously and you let out a huff of pride, knowing it was great to translate something really difficult to do.

The moment was ruined, when a security guard with a flashlight appeared and shone the light on the three of you. His expression took the form of anger and marshes towards you both.

Security: "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE!? THIS IS OUT OF BOUNDS!"

Boy #2: "Shit, run for it!"

The second boy shouted and grabbed the first one's hand and pulled him away, while you went in the opposite direction and could hear the security guard saying something about three kids running around.

Y/n: "Y'know? I should've just stayed with the group!"

With that thought in your mind, you leaped over a museum chair, shove past a few people, which you shouted a "I'm Sorry!" You stopped to look left and right and decided to to the left.

Meanwhile we see several news reporters standing around, today was the unveiling of wakanda giving one item from their lands to show peace, while Australia traded an old Aboriginal relic in response to this gratitude.

T'challa aka the Black panther also the sexiest man alive, (that's true y'know?) Adjusted the cuffs on his sleeves, he was a little worried some low time villain was going to disrupt the event. Few beeps from his watch and pulls his wrist to his face and answers it.

T'challa: "Hello Sister, what may I help you with?"

Shuri: "Nothing of the sorts brother, but remember that massive energy source, we picked up in past few months?"

Shuri the princess of wakanda, the younger sister of T'challa and the woman who is in charge of all wakanda tech.

T'challa: "Yes? What of it, did something happen to it?"

Shuri: "Apparently yes! The energy readings are eighty percent. It somehow much larger than the twenty percent! Like it decided to go big or go home."

T'challa: "It seems to me something must be triggering it's energy readings."

The King of wakanda said in a curious voice and shuri decided to fill his curiosity.

Shuri: "But get this brother, it was triggered inside the exact museum you are currently in!"

T'challa pauses and looks at the aboriginal relic and grew suspicious of it.

T'challa: "Is it possible that it's located in the same location, I am currently standing in?"

walking towards it, he peers at it the glass case to see a broken spear with vibranium as the spear head. Somehow a wakandan man had given this to an Aboriginal tribe as a peace offering.

Shuri: "Unfortunately no, it appears that it's coming from an exhibit a floor above and whatever it was must've triggered it."

Security: "KID BE CAREFUL! THAT GLASS ISN'T FULLY STRONG ENOUGH!"

T'challa looks up to see a scared Y/n, he was slowly taking slow steps away from the guard and not noticing the glass was cracking beneath him.

Shuri: "Brother? What is happening there?"

T'challa: "Well someone is about to happen."

Shuri: "what do you mean brother?"

T'challa: "I'll explain later."

With that T'challa hangs up on a confused shuri, walking underneath the boy and holding his hands out.

T'challa: "It's not easy being a Hero."

The glass floor breaks beneath Y/n's feet and he falls, reaching anything to grab, you somehow caught a drape of red ribbon that cause you to swing right over an open arms T'challa and crashed into the two display cases and hitting the platform wall.

T'challa: "That is going to hurt alot."

T'challa winced knowing he that the boy was obviously hurt and the way he comically slides off the wall in a cartoon like fashion and hitting the ground was pretty painful.

Groaning you stood up and stumbled around, grabbing your head, you shook off the slowly forming headache coming along and mumbled a few words.

Y/n: "Not my greatest web-sling, but I think this is how Spiderman swung for the first time, Crashed and webbed."

Hearing some loud creaking, you turn around to see the presentation wall slowly falling towards you.

Y/n: "Oh sweet honey Iced tea!"

You crouched down and put your hands on your head and prepare for the outcome....Only for it not to come whatsoever.

T'challa: "Are you alright child?"

You look up to see the king of wakanda himself holding the wall up with his immense super strength with just one hand and holding out his other hand towards you.

Y/n: "Yea.....thanks."

You said admiring the king in all his awesome glory and that smile that told you "Everything is alright, because I am here." Sent good vibes down your spine.

T'challa: "Are you going to grab my hand? Or are you going to sit there a bit more?"

T'challa's words somehow snap you out of your thoughts and you quickly grab his hand and with one quick motion, he pulls you and himself out under the wall and you watch it hit the ground.

Y/n: "I could've died."

You whispered and T'challa nods and replies to your words.

T'challa: "could've....But I was here to save you."

Multiple cameras flash bright lights indicating people were taking pictures of T'challa saving a young boy.

Reporter #1: "T'challa saving a child! Now this is news worthy!"

Reporter #2: "T'challa sir, please tell me why did you save the young boy?"

Reporter #3: "Young man what's it like being nearly crushed to death?"

T'challa gets to his feet and pulls you on your own and dust himself off any dirt left on him.

T'challa: "Calm yourselves and I shall answer as much questions as I possibly can."

Feeling a hand grab your shoulder, you look up to see an angry security guard staring down at you and you can only know what this mean.

Y/n: "I'm in deep trouble, aren't I?"

Security: "Now what gave that away?"

Dropping your head you sighed and can only make one last response.

"Crikey."

An hour went by and your mother was being informed of the events and you could only watch as she nods and looks at you with an uncertain look. She walks over to you, you grab your bag and follow her and you couldn't even look at her as you both walk outside and enter her car.

Y/n: "I'm....Sorry."

You spoke and your mother sighed and looked at the road in front of her and glances at you in the corner of her eyes.

Mom: "Don't be little Dingo, I asked for video footage and I will be only paying off ten percent of the property damage. But I'm glad you're aren't hurt or worst."

A small smile appears on your lips and your mother smiled back.

Mom: "By the way....due to this, you have to be punished."

Y/n: "I was afraid this was going to happen. What is it?"

Feeling the car come to a stop and your window slowly going down, your face immediately becomes fearful of the familiar voice.

Voice: "Heeeeeeey~"

Y/n: "No"

Voice: "It's meeeeeee~"

You look at the one person who scared you the most and that would be.

Your grandpa Russel.

Russel: "Hey kiddo! Seems like you had a wonderful day at the museum."

He said and pulls out an old phone, showing a video of you being saved by T'challa. You quickly look at your mother and she tried to give you a "I'm so sorry" face as you tried to plead with her.

Y/n: "Mom please! Don't leave me here with pops! You know how destructive his inventing can be."

Hearing a menacing cackle you look at your grandfather as he held a suitcase.

Russel: "HeeHee yea Boi, pack your bags we're going on a one week trip to the northern territory!"

Looking back to your Mom with a panic look, you tried to convince one last time.

Y/n: "Mom please! For the love of Marvel! Don't do this to me!"

Mom: "I'm sorry little one"

And with that you and your grandfather were on a plane to the northern territory. Apparently he was asked by an old friend of his to remove some fallen debris or whatever.

9News: "This is Audrey with news report of T'challa: King of wakanda saving a young boy from getting crushed during a presentation."

Russel: "Hey look it's you, congrats on getting your ass nearly flattened."

Looking at the news report on the plane tv, there showed pictures of T'challa saving you from near death and you could only watch in embarrassment at possibly embarassing the king of wakanda.

Y/n: "Turn it off, please I'm begging you. This is embarrassing."

Russel: "Absolutely not! This is my favourite segment now."

Groaning you plomp your head against the seat cushion and close your eyes to let sleep consume you.

"Wake up brat"

Quickly sitting up, you look to see your grandfather with both of your suitcases.

Russel: "Let's get going, And oh! Don't flex your popularity of being saved by T'challa. Less you want me to embarrass ya!"

Y/n: "let's just get this trip over and done with."

The week spending with your grandfather was the worst. He asked you to demolish some of falling brick houses without ANY safety gear.

Y/n: "Fuck my life!"

Y/n walked around with his pops as people greeted him before he led the young boy to a collapsed brick house. There was a gaping hole that allowed him to see pretty much everything within the house. Or well, what was left of it anyway. Which was not much.

Y/n held a sledgehammer in his hands that felt super heavy. He wasn't one for physical labour, but he knew there was no going back as long as he was with Grandpa Russel. He walked off to work on a different house and chatted with some older folks around his age.

You sighed and began getting to work. Lifting the sledgehammer into the air and bringing down with as much force as you could muster to smash the bricks. They shattered under the force of your hammer. You felt like Thor. But in a pathetic way.

Y/n: "I bet Thor didn't need to do this!"

You swung it down again and kept going at it for a while as you kept your mind focused on the premise of superheroes. Over in New York there's a whole bunch of them. Practically a melting pot of them. And the fact people are still willing to live there is crazy. Maybe rents cheaper if there are constant battles between good and evil.

Y/n: "Wait? Has Thor.....Done this before?"

You moved to a different part of the house and clenched your hammer tightly before holding it up and swinging horizontally. The hammer collided with a wall and cracked it. You let out a huff before going for another swing. It cracked more and you went for one last swing. Unfortunately your foot slipped on a chunk of brick and you accidentally threw the hammer across the broken home.

Y/n: "Fuck....me....dead mate!"

It hit a corner and fell onto the floor. hearing some laughing behind you and saw it was Russel. He was laughing his ass off before getting back to work. You growled lightly and went over to pick it up. It was caught in a pile of shattered rubble so you yanked it out. The rubble flew up and cleared up the floor a bit. Beneath it was a weird little wooden door. You kicked away the rest of the rubble and saw the two wooden doors now.

You were a bit curious about it, but it was probably some old cellar or something. Plus, you've seen enough horror movies to know that going down a mysterious door is always a sign for trouble. So you decided to leave it be and continue breaking down the house for the remainder of the day.

Y/n: "I rather live then die by some generic CGI Monster with vfx artists being overworked for the special effects."

Russel: "Oi Brat! We're clocking out, go and do whatever you kids normally do when visiting the northern territory."

Rolling your eyes, you dropped the sledgehammer and walked away unaware that the hidden trapdoor had a faint glow of blue and soft whispers trying to gain your attention. You walked around for a few moments and spotted a somewhat operating bar that was slowly falling apart. Heading towards the bartender, you pull out two dollars and order a can of Schweppes lemonade soda and rub the cold drink against your forehead.

Jesse: "Hey Mr white! Did you hear about that old looney woman?"

Hearing a conversation about some crazy woman, you decided to ignore it and not eavesdrop on the conversation. Pulling the drink away from your head, you sighed and took a sip of it's sweet refreshing lemony nectar.

Walter: "Jesse, What the fuck are you talking about?"

A bald man asked and took a drink of her alcoholic beverage and converse with his friend.

Jesse: "she was going around saying: "the vessel is here! The vessel is here!" And I'm like "what are you Smoking?" And she looks at me and runs off. Crazy right?"

Walter continues to stare at Jesse before responding with the most obvious reaction to that information.

Walter: "Jesse, what the fuck! Why do I need to hear about some cracked up old hag. And not hear about how are we going to get out of Australia."

Jesse: "You okay Mr white? Your grammar sounded weird."

Walter stared at Jesse who stared back and drank his drink. Back with you, you have finished your drink and decided it was best to go home. But before that could happen a sudden harsh breeze blows by and a crackle of Thunder flashes by and a short old woman stood in front of you. Looking down, you noticed few of her hair on her slowly balding head were falling off and spotted her eyes were milky white indicating that she was blind.

Y/n: "Uhm....G'day Sheila?"

You greeted and the woman slowly looks up to you and you felt your spine tingle at her creepy gaze.

Old Hag: "The vessel has appeared! Judging by your voice, I can already tell you are a bit skinny. But no matter, you shall achieve your destiny!"

She proclaims and you couldn't even look at her due to how unusual and creepy she looked and acted. Walking around her, you slowly back away and decided to correct her.

Y/n: "Listen lady, I think you got the wrong kid here. Besides how do you know I am the vessel? I could be some fat overweight man."

She blankly stares at you and without even having any issues. She grabs your arm and pulls you roughly out of the bar and out on the dirt path, while you're letting out pained protests.

Y/n: "Hey! Let go of me you crazy bitch!"

No matter how hard you pull away. She would pull you towards her and desperately trying to head out of the town. Looking around you couldn't spot anyone outside and now scared that this woman is possibly planning to kill you.

???: "The kid said let go."

You were suddenly yanked out of the old woman's grasp and held dangling in the air by a strange man with large sideburns on his face. The old woman turns around and glares? At your saviour who only gave a stern look at the old woman.

Old Hag: "Give him back to me you gorilla!"

She insulted and walked towards you and the man. She was only stopped when the man held out a clenched fist and several sharp blades shit out of his knuckles.

Y/n: "Holy shit he's a mutant!"

Sideburns: "Are you trying to look for a fight lady? Because right now the situation you put yourself in. Could put you in a waiting grave."

The Old hag knew she wouldn't win against this man. She could easily take anyone on even if she was blind. Growling, she turns away and quickly walks away.

The man quickly puts you down and pats off any dirt on your face. Rubbing your sore forearm you looked at your saviour who gave you a reassuring smile and pats your head.

Sideburns: "Ya alright bub, She didn't hurt you did she?"

Y/n: "she slightly bruised my arm but I'm good. Name's Y/n by the way!"

Logan: "Logan. Now you should get back right now, because there are weird reports of Giant blue kangaroos around here."

Y/n: "You don't have to tell me twice!"

He nods and walks away and you do the same.

Y/n: "What a nice mutant, guess you should never believe news report about them."

Heading back to the house. You stop by and spotted the house you were recently destroying.

Y/n: "Oh shit I left the sledgehammer there!"

Running over and scolding yourself for your stupidity. You stumble through the darkness and could make out the large hammer and quickly picked it up.

Y/n!

Looking up to hear someone calling your name. You could only see absolutely no one and noticed that you were the only one there. Shrugging, you began walking out of the house only to hear the voice again.

Y/n.....I've waited far too long.

Stopping in your tracks, you look behind yourself and notice that the hidden trapdoor was glowing. Knowing this could lead to certain death.....or somebody left their flashlight down there and could be hurt right now.

Walking over to the door, you looked down and spotted a rusted padlock keeping it shut. Now someone would obviously break it but you knew a better idea.

Y/n: "The wood is easy enough to break."

With that, you raised the sledgehammer and slammed it on the wooden door and watched it break into pieces. A lone figure watches from afar and they let a chuckle of enjoyment.

Dropping down into the trapdoor. You found yourself to be in a tunnel leading to somewhere. You walked through the tunnel and hoping whatever is in there, isn't a giant cgi monster you mentioned a few hours ago.

Y/n: "This is going on forever. How long is this tunnel? Whatever it's not like there's a- OWAOOOAH!?"

A sudden drop off caught you by surprise and you grabbed the ledge just within seconds. Catching your breath you can't really see anything from below or in front of you. Looking a way to pull yourself you hear a voice.

Fall! Fall! Fall! Fall! Fall!

Getting annoyed at the echoing voice, you look down and shouted back at it.

Y/n: "Why don't you make me!"

Very well

Y/n: "Wait what?"

Feeling something or someone stomp on your fingers you let go out of surprise and pain and the only thing to see was the same old lady that tried to take you.

Smiling crookedly and waving goodbye as you fell into the infinite darkness below.

You could feel the wind whipping your back gently as the fall could be close soon......like right? No.....now? No.....How abo-

Oofmh!!

The ground below appeared out of nowhere and surprisingly you are still alive. Getting up to your feet, you look around to see a large round room you were. You look at anything that could be an exit, only to come face to face with a pedestal with a strange glowing blue rock in the centre of the room

Y/n: "Okay.....That's not weird whatsoever!"

Actually! By the sound of your voice, you found it to be very weird.

Y/n: "Who said that!"

I did! Hell-o~

Y/n: "Where are you?"

I'm here. In this room you are standing in!

You look around the room to if there was anyone here. But to your confusion, there wasn't anybody here besides you of course and the blue rock.

Y/n: "Let me guess.....You're the Rock?"

Correct! I am Seth Seventh. And it appears you humans refer to me as the Rock Of Stars. I'm flattered by the title.

Clapping your hands. You decided that you were indeed going insane.

Unfortunately your not insane Y/n. I've been waiting for a vessel for so many years. Like sixty-six million years to be exact!

Y/n: "Okay? I'm sorry about that."

I'm very lonely. Can you be my vessel and let me see the sunlight?

Okay things are moving far too fast. Maybe it's time to accept your predicament and die.

Y/n: "Look. I get your some sort H.P Lovecraftian Eldritch horror Whatchamacallit. But I don't feel comfortable sharing my body with a talking rock."

....I....see....Okay Mr Macgrath! I shall respect your opinion.

Well isn't that just nic-

But I am not going to wait for another vessel!

With a flash of bright Neon coloured blue energy. You quickly covered your face and felt an intense overpowering heat and stumbled back.

Y/n Macgrath! From this day forward you shall assist me with a dangerous mission. For now I shall now grant you the ability of Hard-Light and Energy Manipulation. But be careful, you are human and these powers come with a heavy price.

With that you blacked out when you felt a wave of pain shot into your chest. Now you have been chosen for something unknown and dangerous. What lies for you in the future hm?

Stasis Regeneration complete!
.....
Now opening!
.....
Welcome back my Emperor!

A large figure fell to the floor in a coughing fit. Water dripped off their body and stumbled around.

U.E: "Status report! What transpired when I was out?"

The emperor shouted at the A.I and it follows it's master's command. It opens a screen and shows the emperor the injuries they sustained and as well as their ship.

U.E: "And how long was I out for?"

Approximately Sixty-six Million Years my Emperor!

U.E: "Tha- That long!? I was M.I.A for that many years! Wait what about the cosmic rock, is it possible to retrieve right now!"

The Sentinel has already found its new vessel!

The Emperor felt like a failure for the first time in their life. Growling they raised their Metallic arms and smashed some nearby stasis chambers in a fit of rage. Calming themselves, they turn and look around.

U.E: "And what of my troops? Are they dead or alive. I hate to bring such shame for losing such good warriors even if they feared me."

Sixty-Nine point twenty percent of your troops remain!
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Shall I awaken them my Emperor?

U.E: "Permission granted! I need them to at least acquire the cosmic rock."

Cryogenic Temperatures decreasing!
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It shall take about four hours for it to be completed!
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Shall I prep a bath and something to eat?

U.E: "I could use that, thank you very much."

The Emperor granted and started to head off to the destination they wanted to go.

"Look out new vessel! Because I am gunning for that Rock!"

With that declaration. the Emperor opens the door and walks into it and it closes behind them.

But the Universal Emperor isn't going to be the only one after the vessel. In actuality it's quite in fact from a government division known as:

The D.U.P: The Department of Unified protection!