Inspired by BlueHourAddict's stories! They're so unique that I thought to give my very own spin to her book BT21 Interceptor!

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"I believe we've come here to find peace among the planets, such as your own."

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In a galaxy, far, far away, there exists another solar system. A system of nine planets.

Tatooine

Eros

Riley

Mogeny

Unisa

Illios

Hanbit

Diayna

And an unknown one used for experimenting.

These planets have completely different environments with completely different ways of living and physical appearance.

On Tatooine, a young man frowns when he sees a ship come on his land. He knows the logo better than anyone else.

The orange-haired male frowns, holding his dog back from barking when two men step out of the ship towards him.

"Kim Taehyung?" One of them asks.

"You need something?" The male growls annoyed, his accent thick and low.

"Come with us." The second says.

"And what if I don't want to?" Taehyung snaps. As soon as he said that, a needle is jabbed into his skin and he passes out.

°•❄•°

In Unisa, the shorter male roars at the guards. "I am not leaving my kingdom for this!" He yells angrily, his pure white eyes glowing with anger.

"My apologies, Sire, but you have to."

"And why exactly should I do that?" The king snaps. "I have my people, my family-"

"Yoongi."

The king turns around to his little sister, who was smiling at him. "Go with them. It'll save us." She says weakly.

"You knew about this. Didn't you?" Yoongi growls. His sister just smiles. "It'll save us." She says again.

After a bit of thinking, Yoongi sighs and steps onto the ship, waving his little sister goodbye and watches his kingdom grow smaller as the ship flies away.

No way of going back now.

•●🌙●•

Eros was different. The club owner raises his eyebrow at the women that came to pick him up.

"Do I get paid?" He asks amused.

"Of course." One of the women replies. "You will be staying there for quite a while of course. About ten thousand per day will be put on your Ghan."

"And of course that comes with food, a place to sleep, luxuries, and much more." The other adds. "Isn't that what you want, Jungkook?"

The young man grins, his dark eyes piercing through theirs when he nods. "Very well. Take care of the place, will you? It's a masterpiece."

"We will have a professional manager take over the business for some time."

"Perfect. Let's go!" Jungkook claps his hands together. "Can't wait to see them."

•○⚡○•

Rain, thunder. It was normal for those who lived on Hanbit. Their bodies were adapted to the cold and electricity.

"Namjoon! Come inside! Dinner's ready!" His older brother yells.

Namjoon looks up at them, growling to himself as he brushes all of the dirt off him and runs back, but when he arrived, three men hold him down.

"What is the meaning of this?!" He growls loudly. "These men will make you better, Namjoon." His mother says softly. "I'm not sick!" Namjoon yells. "Being able to control lightning isn't normal either!" His brother snaps.

Namjoon yells out for them to help him when he gets thrown into a ship, and gets taken away, anger rising in him and lightning shocks flicker from the palm and tips of his fingers.

It almost scared those in the ship with him.

○°☄○°

Illios. A planet of peace and calmth. A place that Earthlings could call mediating, is what the Illers would call, third way of life. They were calm and collected.

Each of them represented a star. A bright star, mean you have a pure soul, a dull star, means you will probably be evil. But those get discarded to outer space.

"Kim Seokjin?"

The young man looks up at the woman and bows politely. "How may I help?" He asks.

"We want you to come with us for an experiment. Is that alright?"

"Is it dangerous?"

"Not in the slightest."

Seokjin smiles. "I'll be happy to help." He says, and follows them onto the ship. He smiles when he sees his town disappear into a dot and can see the stars around his planet in the bright shining sun.

He will miss it.

○°🌊°○

Diayna. A water planet. These people could be considered mermen, but they aren't at the same time. They have fins and a tail, but they live off each other.

They're cannibals with good meaning, and all you need to do to survive is avoid eye and fin contact.

A white-tailed Dyan goes after his prey, his gills spread open to allow him to swim faster and manages to set his sharp teeth into the fin of his prey's tail, who screams out in pain.

The Dyan smirks as he can finally eat, ripping the body apart with every scream until only the skeleton remains, and lets it sink.

He smiles when he meets a few other Dyans among his way, nods kindly and keeps swimming until he bumps against someone.

"Fuha." The other says, politely nodding. "You are Park Jimin, yes?" The man asks.

Jimin nods. "I am. Who may you be?" He asks.

"My name is Jeonghyun, I am here to ask you for a favor."

Jimin tilts his head, still avoiding eye and fin contact. "What may that be?"

"Would you be so kind to travel with us to another planet for an experiment on your kind?"

"Why?" Jimin asks.

"We've collected the test results. Your body shows the best of the best. And of course, you can't decline what you know."

Jimin scoffs and chuckles. "You have a point. Very well then, take me with you."

°• 🍃•°

Mogeny is a planet that exists of forests. Dirt and nature are the foundation of what once was nothing. Now, Mays live there.

One of them is a young man, Hoseok, who works for the government of the planet.

"The test results are correct, Ral." One of the soldiers says. "You are the best specimen for the experiment."

Hoseok sighs and runs a hand through his forest green hair. "Than I will go. If it's my DNA they want, then so I'll give it. We will just be there for a few years. Baekhyun can handle it, right?" He asks.

One of the soldiers looks up at him and nods. "I will do as you command, but of course it comes with limits." He says.

Hoseok nods. "I know. So I order you to take my place until I return. With, or without a child."

●○🌺○●

Riley. A place for most of all that is unknown. Barely a few Cha live there. But the ones that live, poses a power to speak in silence. Using a power that is called telepathy by the human race.

One of those boys, Mingi, silently watches the many suns go down, changing into the smaller suns that he calls Twinkles.

He knows he has to leave. The ship's been on his planet a few moons ago.

Today was the last day he remained on his planet. He would probably never see his family again, and even if he did, they would not be happy with him.

His kind was one of the few of the planets that allowed all genders to be able to bear children. To have the gift of being able to create life.

Tonight he was put to the test with seven other planets, only to find out of their species can be combined by creating new life.

By making a baby.

°•○🔮○•°

The one planet left. A small planet with enough space to live and to build on. There is where the eight men got taken to.

There was a giant building, and inside of it was a large living space. Each one for sure half a mile.

The giant half circle on the top slid open and let the ships in, each landing in a different environment that the specimens could live in.

There wasn't a wall that broke the spaces they had. They were free to walk on each other's land.

Technology had come far. Climates could be adapted to the being's living space, and when the men got out of the ship, their first reaction wasn't pretty.

For some, at least.

Jimin's immediate reaction in the water was to look for other Dyans. But... he was alone.

The sound of water passed his pointy fish-like ears, the only thing that made him feel like company wad the coral on the bottom and small sea plants and fish.

Dyans didn't eat fish. They ate each other.

It was a game of cat and mice to them. And once again, in a very long time, Jimin felt lonely.

Next to the large sea, the water flows onto a shore, of which lays a grass field with flowers of all spiritual meanings that only the people of Illios would understand.

Seokjin smiles as his fingertips graze the petals and grass, his mind at peace with his new home.

He wasn't one to judge the thunder and lightning that came from next to him. He admitted that he enjoyed the sound. It was foreign to him. In Illios, all you see are stars.

Namjoon was furious. He didn't want to be here. The rain and thunder felt like home, but it didn't calm him down.

Lightning shocks bolt from his fingertips when he balls his fists, his eyes shut tightly when anger surges through him at the memory of being tricked.

He will never give in to whatever they try to do.

Jungkook grins at the dark sky, the black grass and black environment. He lives of darkness. He lives off... pleasure. As he would say it.

He scoffs and chuckles to himself. "I can get used to this." He mumbles. "I really could."

Up, far above the environments, are the scientists watching them. They read through their files and mumble things as they observe how Jimin curls up, how Seokjin peacefully embraces the stars, how Taehyung almost destroys his whole surroundings, how Mingi accepts it, how Namjoon stands there and screams, how Hoseok slowly observes his surroundings, and how Jungkook just looks around.

Their files are a lot more of importance than they thought.

(Something went wrong while I tried to edit in the files, so those things are at the end of the chapter if you want to read it. You might want to now and then come back for the sake of understanding the story)

Notes were made before attention dragged back to them, as the first encounter played.

Jimin carefully swam around for anything, only to find nothing. Up above the water, barely. His eyes widened when he saw... sand.

Could there be sand above the water as well? Jimin didn't know. He knew other planets lived on land, but on sand?

Curiously, he swum towards it, reached out just above the water, and hesitantly tapped his finger on the orange sand.

He yelped and quickly dove back down. It didn't feel like the sand on the bottom of the sea. It was warm, and grainy.

He didn't at all like how warm it felt. It was way warmer than in the oceans he lived in.

He peeked his head out of the water, reaching out to touch him again when a hand grabbed his wrist.

Jimin almost screamed, but he stayed quiet, just shaking. He didn't dare to look up at whoever or whatever had grabbed him.

"Are you scared?"

Jimin gulps, not replying to the male's deep voice. The man frowns and his grip tightens. "I asked you something, you fish." He spits rudely.

Jimin looked up. He's scared. What if making eye contact also meant being chased? Or was it body contact that did that?

But what if he was looking at him?

Normally he would have no problem with it. Looking at him and you'd become a meal. But this man makes him shiver.

"N-no... I'm d-dry." He mumbles. "Water..."

"Can't you go on land? Isn't there any?" The man asks. Jimin shakes his head weakly. "N-no..." He says softly, looking down at himself.

The male raises his eyebrow and hesitantly let's go, watching silently as the half-breed creature dives down and looks at him from underwater, fear in his twinkling eyes as he slowly, hesitantly, looks up to make eye contact.

"Haven't your parents ever taught you manners?" The male snarls. "It's rude not to make eye contact when you're speaking to him."

Jimin sighs of relief. Eye contact wasn't a bad thing. "I'm sorry." He mumbles. "On my planet, making eye or fin contact can either be your last glance at someone."

The male tilts his head. "You're from that water planet, aren't you?"

Jimin nods. "Diayna."

"That." The boy scoffs. "Cannibalism?"

"Not really." Jimin replies. "We eat each other because we grow old. We get killer or live forever. One day, we will look at someone's fin or eyes in the hope they'll eat us, because we don't want to continue living. With that, we only choose to be eaten by those who may seem worthy of eating our scales and fins."

The boy blinks a few times before he smiles a wide boxy smile and reaches his hand out to him. "I'm Taehyung. I'm a Tato from Tatooine."

"Park Jimin, Dyan from Diayna."

The two look at each other, observing each other's different forms.

The fact that Jimin had no legs was quite the shocker for Taehyung, considering that he's never seen a drop of water before in his life.

He opens his mouth to speak, but closes it, hesitating if it would even be appropriate to ask such a thing. He ignored his thoughts anyway and opens his mouth again to speak when Jimin cuts him off.

"What's it like having legs?" He asks curiously. Taehyung looks at him with slight surprise. Jimin internally shrinks. "I'm sorry, was that rude?" He asks softly.

"No, no! I was just surprised! I was about to ask what it's like having a tail!" Taehyung says quickly.

Jimin smiles slightly. "It's okay to ask those things. Dyans have no shame except for our eyes and fins." He says. "How so?" Taehyung asks, sitting down and leaning his chin on the palm of his hand.

"Well, our eyes are for those who we believe will stay with us forever. Like marriage. We don't really get married, but when you allow the other person to see our eyes, it means we want more than what we have, either if that's lovers or mates."

"And your fins?"

"It's mostly the tail, but our fins are sensitive, which is why we'd rather not have anyone touch them. Our tail is just like your legs... but just more like a fish, as you called me."

"So, you do have legs?"

"No, no, no." Jimin giggles. "You probably have your male private underneath the cloth, unprotected. Ours is covered by our scales, but looking at it is like looking right st our privates. It's incredibly rude."

Taehyung nods understandingly. "Your planet is weird." "And yours too." Jimin chuckles. "All sand." "Actually this is dust." Taehyung says. "Comet dust. All the fire and ash from when they flew in a high speed got together around the small core of the planet and created a mass. This is comet dust."

Jimin gasps, peeking his head out of the water again and hesitantly laying a hand on the grainy material. Taehyung smiles at him and lays his hand on Jimin's to hold him from retreating. "It's like sand, I'll admit." He chuckles.

Jimin digs his fingers into the dust, his mouth agape from how different it felt. "It's so warm!"

"It's comet dust. Of course it's warm." Taehyung chuckles.

Jimin smiles and slowly pulls his hand back. "Your planet is unique." He says softly. "So is yours." Taehyung smiles.

Taehyung sighs deeply. "You know, Jimin? You might be the first person that I enjoy staying with for more than five minutes." He says with a smile.

"Really?" Jimin asks with wide eyes. "I've wondered if I was being rude by touching your land." "Not at all." Taehyung smiles. "I'm glad you did."

Seokjin smiles when the large trees cover the clear grass with flowers, stars at the sky turn into a roof of leaves when he smells the new territory he's stepped in.

The green-haired Magy watches him from afar, wondering why someone like him would enter such a sight covered space.

Seokjin doesn't mind it that the's not able to see the sky. He can smell the fresh nature, which gives him enough peace to keep going.

Hoseok doesn't use his powers much. He'd rather confront someone rather than scaring them. He stays still and observes a bit more before stepping towards Seokjin.

"Iller?" Hoseok's deep voice growls.

Seokjin turns around to the voice, smiling kindly. "Hello."

"Your name?" Hoseok asks coldly.

"Kim Seokjin, as you have already guessed, I'm an Iller." Seokjin smiles.

Hoseok nods. "I do know. I know why we're here and what we have to do. Let's get this bullshit over with." He grumbles, already pulling his shirt over his head.

Seokjin's eyes widen, and he looks away. "I beg your pardon, but I don't believe that that is why we are here."

"Than state your thoughts." Hoseok snarls annoyed, crossing his arms.

"I believe we've come here to find peace among the planets, such as your own." Seokjin says. "The government had too much power and has to be split into three groups so that not one group is more powerful than the others."

Hoseok frowns and growls. He doesn't tell Seokjin who he is yet. He wants to know what else he thinks they could improve.

"So? What if I like the way they do it?"

"Than that is on you, but perhaps many others may not think the same. There are priorities. I think one of those is safety for the people."

"And what if the government is trying to keep them safe?"

"From what?" Seokjin laughs softly. "It's one of the most restricted planets and nothing dangerous ever happens. You live in a joke of power, Magy."

Hoseok sighs. He's right. All Hoseok has ever wanted to do was protect his people, but all he did was lock them away.

"And still. What if all he wanted was for his people to be safe, why would his people not tell him that they were unhappy?"

"Because they're afraid of more change." Seokjin says softly. "They respect their leader so much that they don't dare to argue, because they know, that one way or another, they will hurt him. And they care too much for that."

Hoseok makes a mental note to scratch his seventy-eight plans and sighs.

"Why do you trust the government so much?" Seokjin asks. "You should decide your own path, not the path that they choose for you."

"But this is the path I choose." Hoseok growls impatiently. "It's the path I choose for myself and my people."

"So you realize your mistakes." Seokjin says. "You realize that you cannot just get things over with. When it comes to meeting someone, having a goal with that person, it's important to know their fears, desires, and trust on your partner."

Hoseok looks at him. "You are wise, Seokjin. But the sooner this is over, the sooner we shall return to our planet. Not this fake surviving building, made for us to reproduce."

"But even if it is, isn't it worth to take the time to observe and embrace what you clearly have been missing all this time?" Seokjin asks hopefully.

His hands gently caresses Hoseok's, their soft skin warm and relaxed against each other. Seokjin's hand intertwines with Hoseok's, who pulls away.

"I know what I see. I see my home."

"Is that truly all you see?" Seokjin says, almost with hurt as he looks around. "You don't see the beauty that has grown? The life that breathes everywhere around you? The world that created you?"

Hoseok stays silent, looking down at himself. "No."

"Why not?" Seokjin asks softly.

"My vision about it changed with time." Hoseok replies. "It's one of the reasons why I tried to change it. To make it safer."

Seokjin frowns sadly. "What happened?"

"Is there a reason why you care?"

"Why should I not?"

"Because I'm just someone you don't know."

"But I can get to know you."

Hoseok scoffs. "And why do you want that?"

Seokjin smiles gently. "Because I can see your bright soul. I know you want best, but sometimes you need a helping hand. I can give you that." He says softly. "But only, if you allow yourself to grasp my hand."

Hoseok stares at Seokjin's reached out hand, the pale, shining skin incredibly beautiful.

And Hoseok slowly reaches out to it, laying his hand in Seokjin's, who holds it gently with a smile, with the thought of having a new start.

With the though, of seeing his world as a better place.

Up at the scientists, their eyes were wide. They had expected to match Namjoon to either Seokjin or Jimin, but those two seemed to have found their own... Will someone else be a perfect match for him?

Yoongi sighs deeply as he wonders. Snow covers his hair when he sees rain. He's never felt rain before. It has always been snow.

He wonders if it was just as cold, or perhaps a bit warmer than that. He stands at the border. One more step and he will enter a world he's never seen before, never known before.

Was he ready?

A loud angry scream comes from the thunder, and Yoongi looks up at the bolts of lightning that shatter to the ground.

And then, Yoongi's eyes see the small purple shocks coming from a vague shadow.

Without thinking twice, he speaks.

"You are the boy from Hanguk, yes?"

The shadow nods. "And you, from Unisa?" His deep voice almost growls with disgust.

Yoongi nods. "I heard your planet is about thunder and rain. Is it nice?"

"Why do you care?"

"Because I want to know whether or not I will die if I step over." Yoongi replies coldly.

"I don't know." The shadow says. "Everyone I've always hung around with left after five minutes."

"How so?" Yoongi asks.

The shadow holds up his shocking hand, the lightning bolts crashing at his fingertips. "That's why."

"Because you can... control lightning?"

"It is not normal on my planet."

"It is on mine." Yoongi says. "Most of us control ice or snow, a few even wind." He smiles.

The shadow finally looks up at him, and Yoongi's breath is caught stuck in his throat.

The man's purple eyes stare at him, his every inch of his body almost being devoured by the Han.

"Why are you talking to me?" He asks. "What in the name of Hell gave you interest to speak to someone like me?" He almost sounds hurt.

Yoongi looks up at him and hesitantly takes a step into the rain, wincing when it starts to burn his skin. Immediately he steps back and blows on the wound, before he smiles at the Han.

"Because I don't mind who you are or what you look like. I just want you to feel comfortable around us."

The shadow steps out of the dark with a frown. He looks Yoongi dead in the eyes before talking. "I am comfortable around no one." He spits, the lightning bolts that erupt from his hand becoming much faster as he clenches his fists.

"Relax." Yoongi says softly. "Don't work up too much or you'll eventually lose it. Relax. Take a deep breath."

"Why should I listen to you?"

Yoongi sighs annoyed, he opens up his hand. He doesn't say anything. He doesn't do anything, but the second when Namjoon had even slightly tilted his head to wonder what he was doing, a snowstorm of ice began to rain down from Yoongi's side.

The ice shattered on the ground, and Yoongi stood there as the dangerous sharp ice rain avoided him, until he shut his hand into a fist and relaxed.

The storm stopped and Namjoon blinked at him, his face slightly less annoyed.

"That's why." Yoongi says coldly. "That's why."

Mingi doesn't know whether he wishes to stay near his planetside or if he wishes to explore. He is afraid at the thought of having a child, but having a little him also makes him think.

He's between two choices. Going towards the darkness and stars, or going to the thunder. Mingi is afraid of thunder. He'd rather go to darkness than any other. At least, that was all he could see.

As someone who came from a planet with multiple suns, he's never really seen any stars before.

The planet was surprisingly flat. No trees or bushes. Just... one house, and a single male, who calmly embraces his environment.

Jungkook can smell the newcomer, and he smiles when he hears him come closer.

He turns his head to Mingi, and waits for him to speak, but when the light blonde just stares at him, he becomes tired.

"So. You come around here often?" He jokes.

Mingi doesn't reply. He shakes his head and waits for Jungkook to speak.

"Not a talker, huh?" Jungkook asks, his smile fading to a bored frown. "Well, I hope you at least make a few sounds." He mumbles.

Mingi chuckles softly. "I don't talk."

Jungkook's eyes widen when he doesn't see Mingi's lips move, but hears his voice.

"What the hell...?"

"My kind communicates through Yuren. Telekinesis." Mingi smiles.

Jungkook laughs softly. "So... You never talk?"

Mingi shakes his head.

"So... when you're having sex you moan in his mind?" Jungkook grins.

Mingi frowns slightly. "I'm innocent." He mumbles.

"Right." Jungkook chuckles. "Because that's why you chose to go to Eros instead of... I don't know. The sand thing."

Mingi's eyes widen. "Eros?!"

"Eros." Jungkook confirms.

"Why did I decide to come to the one place that looks peaceful? Of course the people are going to be sex-crazed-"

"Hey!" Jungkook snaps. "We are not just made to have sex 24/7, you know?! We are beings with feelings. We can love, it's just a very picky choice! Plus, I didn't decide that this was a good idea to make our entire existence about sex! Listen up, telekinetic bastard, I managed to successfully impregnate someone at the age of eight because I was too scared to do it when I was six like every fucking kid is supposed to do. Don't judge an Er by its looks."

Mingi stays silent. Of course he does.

"I don't know why you are so quick to judge. Don't you think before you say?" Jungkook snarls.

"I usually think before I do anything." Mingi says softly. "I don't know why I didn't this time. I'm sorry for judging you."

Jungkook scoffs. "It's not like you'd be any different. Innocent and stupid."

"I am stupid. I have been once."

"Really? Oh, boy, tell me. What did the pretty boy do wrong?" Jungkook growls sarcastically.

"I once used my voice." Mingi growls. "I once spoke to my parents. They fucking threw me out like I was trash until I learned how to speak through minds. They say our voice may only be heard by those who we truly love, so I thought, why not? I love them, but it clearly wasn't meant that way. I screwed up."

"Badly."

"Yes."

"Does your voice sound good?"

"We have no opinions on how we sound, since we never hear it anyway."

"I'd like to hear your voice." Jungkook says with a smile.

"That is just for who we love." Mingi replies.

"Than that's what I will make of you." Jungkook grins. "My lover."

[|\I AM SO FUCKING SORRY/|]

I had no motivation to finish this story, so I encourage you to use your imagination. Once again, I'm sorry. The next chapters will be better I promise!

You have my word!

The order of the territories:

|Yoongi|Namjoon|Jungkook|Mingi|
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|Hoseok|Seokjin|Jimin|Taehyung|

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