After the outburst of the Share Crystal omnic, and with the end of the Omnic Crisis, I had the time and connections with Drahoslav and Divinaslav to bring my theory into full. Renting a warehouse in Denmark, I began investigating Neptunia related phenomenons showing up globally. Anything connected to Neptunia that was complex and not produced or licensed by IF/CH I looked for. Recordings of interactions, technology pieces especially old N-Gear parts and remnants, more Share Crystals, weapons, news reports, items, anything that's from Gamindustri. It'll take me a long time, but as it advanced, I became more and more convinced about the truth.
-Stanislav Ivanov
Earth
5 February 2055, 6:30 A.M Central European Time (CET)
Stanislav's Investigation Warehouse, Copenhagen, Denmark
Short cut brown hair looked upward, a well-developed forearm with a black band with one gold stripe fluttered behind or sadly faced downward. Paling in comparison when faced against the sheer scope of items in his collection of Neptunia-related items.
Including enough share crystals necessary for a network of sorts, transferring electrical impulses when they let energy free, where it came monitored, and the past six month's worth posted in a dedicated document place.
Near there contained authenticated documents with signatures from people of power and decoded symbols and such, with little help from other people working within the zone of what he investigated.
Near the warehouse's gate, Stanislav's most impressive recovery, a banner containing a white-haired girl with what seemed to be Neptune and Nepgear or Ram and Rom. He didn't know what it was for real, but due to the diluted quality. However, he could easily determine it was, in fact, two goddesses from Neptunia she was with.
"I still love this banner Lucy gave me very much. No matter how hard Jara says it's not irrefutable evidence." he looked at it and smiled.
On the walls surrounding the banner, weapons and parts of all sorts and sizes flooded it with color and metallics. Planeptunian video game consoles too set on stands with a working Gamindustrian TV he discovered in a dumpster near the Danish monarchy's palace one day. Including workable video games discovered once in bulk.
Overall, the warehouse stroke a sense of triumph in Stanislav. Hopefully, he'd manage to complete the investigation.
Until, all of a sudden, his five Share Crystal network emitted a swelling of energy, swiveling the pointer of his makeshift compass attached to the electric meter he used.
"Another phenomenon... It's north and slightly east, Gothenburg I guess."
Slinging a coat and fur hat over his head and body, the compass charged by the impulses set and pointing near eternally for where he departs to go to Sweden.
9:12 A.M CET
Lindholm Residence, Gothenburg, Sweden
"My robots!" shouted a man nearing his forties observed. Some AI robots glowing gold, eyes also flashing the color, raw energy coursing through them.
"Need some help?" Stanislav said in English, feeling wavering gold light not yielding past the doors.
Light filtered his intense blue eyes, watching eyeball for shifts, changes, altercations between the man with a Swedish accent and a robotic arm. Heavy strength pounds into the heads of one, before busting at-corner into a hole.
"I can't stop them alone, please. I accept help."
"Alright... I don't like fighting and it's been a few years since Uugu's plan executed, but I can beat a few disorderly robots." Stanislav replied as he clenched the sleeves of his coat away from his hands, showing slight muscle definition and entering a stance.
He rushed one of them charging a distorting golden beam. Downchopping the target in front of him.
"OOOTA-TE-TA!" he cried out, following his initial attack with a sideways abdominal fist and swiveling his pelvis the other way for his right elbow to talk to another's face.
Scraps of their disengaged bodies remained intact. Golden energy's waning influence on the thirty-six-year-old engineer's work converted back into solid form, a jewelry fragment to a crystal dropped from the air, showering yellow in an immediate zone encompassing grass and Swedish soil.
"What is... That? Does Overwatch's R-and-D needs to have a look at that?" he asked.
"I'm not affiliated with them, I came here for a relic from another dimension."
"What do you mean another dimension? There's no way that-" the person asked back.
"This is why I came, exactly why. There will be proof it's the point of origin coexists with Earth, it's insane for any rational scientist, but I've been collecting evidence after evidence that shows up on the globe connected to it in specific searches. Now I've collected over three hundred items over the past half-decade relating to my investigation."
"Where is your depository?"
"In Copenhagen."
"You came to Gothenburg just for that golden shard?"
"Exactly. But I don't know why, but come with me, I'll help you discover what it is."
Gamindustri
3:12 P.M Leanbox Standard Time (LEST)
S-Sha's Apartment
Hidden under a wooden panel and snugged in well to not be considered different, a slight dimming of golden crystal shards happened. Prompting the silver-haired woman in casual clothes to pull it up as she noticed.
"Something is not right. Twelve, now eleven." S-Sha thought as she stared into her secret compartment under the floor panel.
Discovering part of a Gold Crystal affected even further there was more evidence for there to be more evidence of Gamindustri's existence. I knew it in my stomach I was getting closer every time I found an item relating to their world inside my overall grasp. But, the biggest progress so far came two years after the moment I met Torbjorn and helped him against his robots turning Gold Form of sorts from a single damn crystal. I couldn't believe it! Which gave me the idea, is it time to use what Zelislav found in northeastern Spain during the filming of his talk show stuff within Jaraslav's lab in near the outskirts of Minsk.
2 April, 2057, 12:12 A.M CEST
Jaraslav's Laboratory, Minsk, Belarus
"Welcome, Stanislav! Welcome, Divinaslav! Welcome, Drahoslav!" Jaraslav announced upbeat and with a Belarusian accent with a tint of insanity.
He'd smirk to full contempt, crazily combed blond dyed hair to the left, often getting in his face when against brown eyes Sleeves and torso blanketed within a white coat, similar to the three coats he passed to Stanislav, Drahoslav, and Divinaslav.
"Yeah, we are here after all for what you've held for us to do," Divinaslav replied with a Serbian accent to her speech.
"Good, you got that dark crystal and Stanislave, the brighter one?" Jaraslav inquired, scaling his fingers touching each other one by one in swift succession.
"I'm certain that's the case of you doing a look into Lieutenant Jelusic's older brother's Neptunia games, you're fairly delusional to investigate around it to this extent." the scientist turned person explained.
"You're the one being delusional, Jara. Stani's gathering evidence and we've brought an anti-crystal, and the same share crystal that we got from that omnic over seven years ago!" Drahoslav snapped back, transferring verbal heat through the first finger on his right.
"Ohohoho, Draho! Let's get this over with so we don't have to talk about the realism of his investigation"
"Fine by my standards. Now our work begins."
"Perfect!" Jaraslav claps multiple times.
Meanwhile, unveiling a metal crate, Stanislav passes the crystal inside of it from the box to Jaraslav's containment glass case he held. Noticing the mad scientist pleasure smile Jaraslav held as he got both crystals. Progressing deeper into a hallway.
Divinaslav looked both flanks to the lab's linear path to where they were going. Mechanically augmented men standing in one place with only a torso and arm for ahead. Occasionally some snapped, fragged, explode, or produced special effects like something seen inside of a blockbuster film.
"What's with these? How'd you get them, Jara?"
"It's easy, Divina, I produce joke products, I get eighty percent of the profits, then I divest forty percent of that to maintaining production of them, then twenty is for maintenance and ten percent of that is to improve them without using omnic technology."
"You're so big on decimalisation, Jara," Stanislav said to the person. "Let's just get the test over with."
Jaraslav hops in front of Stanislav, spreading his arms and getting a bit closer to his face, "Slow slow slow down, Stani. We aren't in the Omnic Crisis anymore! We can take a joke or two, right?"
"This isn't like when we were teens, we're now adults, and we should be more mature about this then you are now."
Jaraslav snickerishly glees his former comrade's statement as they reached their destination.
Inside born two stands on two different chambers. Both stands poked small claws made to fit the bottom of the clear cases of silicon carried in by the scientist who invited them in. Switching switches to an active position and a charging generator.
"On, on, on, on, on, on, on, on..." he said while doing it.
Meanwhile, the hums of running power entered. Before the last on-off flick switch activated. Opening one of the see-through doors, placing the anti crystal on one and the share crystal on the opposite side. Spawning a powerful smirk. He approached the final switch that looked like a lever.
"And... ON!" he said before switching it down, "Now now now, watch as I compile the data."
Electric waves fed the share crystal with volts surpassing one when it flashes for an extradimensional disturbance. Computers connected inside Zelislav's testing room start giving results. Showing negative reactions. Essentially, it made it looked as if they've made a mini CPU vs CPU battle.
"HOLY SHIT JARA! WHAT'S THAT MONITOR SAYING!?" Drahoslav said.
"To be honest, they're negating each other in a commenicalistic relationship. Black and white if I can say." Jaraslav explained, not insane at all, before breaking out chuckles as he watched the entertaining madness he harnessed.
"You're saying?"
"I am saying Stani, you might as well have found out that they're shares being negated by what goes against shares!"
"For fuck's sake Jaraslav, we now have confirmation..."
"A molecule inside has to emit powerful radiation of similar caliber. I'll analyze the share crystal, you three can leave." Jaraslav stated
"Thank you for taking care of that, despite your insanity at times..." said Drahoslav with slumped shoulders.
"Draho, let's not pull more into this." Divinaslav follows up. Helping guide him out with Stanislav.
"I'm not." he finally said.
Jaraslav waves as they leave.
After that, it led to a massive discovery, a molecule Jaraslav said was Dineptunium Hexoxide, of we call it Shareodine. Shareodine's potently powerful with an attraction with its nucleus significantly more than any other kind of atom. The strong nuclear force keeping its protons and neutrons so strong together that only gamma radiation exerts out. Shareodine gamma rays we discovered was share energy. This played even more in late 2075 to 2076.
-Stanislav Ivanov
