A/N: A new story... I'm sorry okay, my mind is just haywire right now and need some rest of other conceptual ideas.
Song Inspiration: ME3 OST - Leaving Earth
~Mistakes of our past~
"There is so much a man can handle before he has enough." - Unknown
The Fall: I
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-SDSS J1229+1122 Blue supergiant star in the IC 3418 galaxy-
An infinitely bright blue star lies in a clump of gas merged together to form a nebula. Above the star's surface was a machine, a machine so big it filled a quarter of the star's surface area.
A tunnel went into the star, held up by invisible magnetic force fields. The machine was attracting the hydrogen and other obscure materials from the nebula and the surface into the tunnel going inside the star. This was not a technique meant to lengthen the star's life span, it was meant to shorten it. But with it, the energy production harvested increased and stellar gravity research progressed at an unparalleled rate.
Under the machine was a open outpost just an inch above the magnetospheric shields protecting the repurposed stellar lifter. 4 men were there, 2 heavily armored men with a giant Ion Plasma Railgun in their hands sat behind a man wearing a black costume reminiscent of a business suit.
A bloodied man lies on the edge of the platform, short of falling into the star''s corona beneath him, still far away relatively to his position. The man was heavily modificated with machinery and metal items attached to belts around his black dirtied suit with a white doctors coat above his shoulders. Two rusty red contorted plates protected his mouth similar to Casshern's jaw plates. Red blinking holographic screens floated around his head with warning messages.
"What are you doing Shirou clone 791. Was it really necessary to sabotage this facility and the cloning units, we still need your expertise in our technology if we want to ever conquer the Earth controlled systems. It was not easy getting your DNA from the Data Recovery Foundation after we lost the Type-Moon war thirteen thousand years ago."
"I... I have enough Meador Eridani! The things that you forced me to do! I will always remember their screams, their suffering... I will end it all right now!"
"How were you gonna do that Shirou? This facility is filled with war machine and experiments created by your brothers that perished in your endeavors."
"I had to make to sure my DNA did not get recovered, I had to do what I had to do. They understood their sacrifice as I do mine."
"But what are you gonna do now Shirou? There is nowhere else to run."
"Do you what I discovered before this insurrection Meador? An ability that transcends reasoning, ability to understand blades, scalpels and my usual structural analysis. But using the vague concept of blades, I've been learning the very laws this universe has been built upon."
"Wha..What? You were capable of more abilities although none of the other clones showed any difference?"
"Yes, although I'm one of the last magus alive. It seems my ancestor's has blessed me for one last time."
"This.. This is great! The setback will be regained if we learn more about this ability! If you come back to me I will do you no harm!"
"Like hell I will Meador! With this ability I have created small amounts of red matter capable of reaching an impossible mass density of the planck scale!"
"Tch, Guards, prepare to shoot at him. I only need his DNA anyways. So shirou, can you explain that to me in normal language now?"
"You are such an idiot Meador, I guess that's why you need me. Because you're too stupid to do it yourself!"
"Grrr! Guards, shoot!"
The guards raised their Ion Plasma Railguns and shot at Shirou multiple times but was blocked by an magneto shield that redirected the energy from the blasts past him. He turned around and ran on the platform to the edge.
"No! Guards, get him!"
But it was too late, Shirou ran to the edge and... Jumped over the small railings into the tunnel the stellar lifter created. He dived headfirst into the entrance of the star, the shields surrounding him glowing red in protest but held after he put more power into the shield at cost of the lifespan. Not that he needed it anymore now that he's undoing the work he'd done.
He unclipped the belts of his body and threw them into the star's core at a slightly faster velocity. He hugged himself tight into a fetal position and calmed down using sheer willpower.
'This safeguard has a 00.09% success rate... But atleast I tried, with this. I may have redeemed myself. I am the data that represents the cosmos...'
The star's bright blue lights dimmed darker and darker. Expanding for a second but growing smaller by the minute. It was a black hole now. An almost invisible spectre only discernible by the big gap devoid of light on the background.
The machine above it warped, it edges breaking of into uncountable pieces. Till it finally fell into the singularity. It maybe a ghost of a sound, but you can almost hear the a scream of a name... Shirou...
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-Place Unknown-
A field filled with swords as many as the eyes could see up to the horizon. A hill, and upon it sat a man. Slumped over and bloodied. He sat there, hours, days, weeks. A man appeared over his form. Dressed in red and black with the same visage as the man on the ground.
"It isn't your time yet Shirou. Your sacrifice will be recorded... But I will make sure you'll live. Raise again to stop the madness in this universe within the infinity of the multiverse. I will do this only once, use this chance to truly redeem yourself... Goodbye Shirou, we'll meet again.
"I see now, even this probability was real... Thank you... Shirou." The man on the ground whispered.
The field filled with swords brightened to white, disappearing from reality. As for the man himself. He too was gone.