GOT AU: KING STARK

The void was still as dark as ever. I just had to calculate random equations in my head just to stay a little sane. It had been more than seven or so months since my death and this moment was the first time I saw a spark of light. It was like a shooting star, but coming right at me. Took it a whole hour for the light to reach me (I know, how could I know it was an hour, being bored with nothing to do or say for months, counting numbers becomes as easy as breathing). The light reached my head and sunk straight through the forehead. Felt warm then;

-Ding! Encountered some sort of energy and life force. -

-Chip attached to consciousness, bonding, -

-Scanning surrounding space for intelligent life. -

-Intelligent life found, arriving in 3 days. -

-Chip rebooted. Connection live in 3, 2 ,1,... -

-Hello host. My name is Chip, from the Alpha Empire in the Andromeda Galaxy. The empire was one of the most advanced in the universe, and I am the only Chip to ever be created by the Great Son Alpha, who saw it necessary to send me away for a fateful encounter. -

Yeah, now I know that my prayers have been answered. I am probably reincarnating in a world of elemental magics and I will be a master of time and space (damn fan fiction made me lose a few brain cells). I then asked Chip what world I am going to and what were its capabilities.

-Well, as I am bonded to you, I can access your memories, even those you have forgotten. After scanning the planet, we are going to, you will be in the Game of Thrones world. And from your preferences, I will be sending to the North Kingdom, and will be born Eddard Stark, second son of Rickard Stark and Lyarra Stark. -

Sweet, I have ample time to fix my land (even though I am not the heir, I will figure something out).

-And my creator did not load any information that will be of any help to you in your journey. All I have is my functions which are to analyse data, energies, just typically anything and can calculate stuff, just think of machine learning and AI from your world, and multiply that by a 1000%.

Well, I guess I am making the greatest Kingdom ever. I have basically read most fanfictions of GoT, HP and others, so I know not just to trust people and end up dying. I will take a strategy from Hydra and SHIELD, get orphans from around the world, brainwash them, make top-notch assassins, alchemists, scholars, fighters, you name it. But until then, I rest.

It has been 8 years since I was born Eddard Stark. My brother, Brandon, was a year older than I am. I had started running around, trying to mimic the guys with the swords. I had also started doing light exercises to keep fit and also had Chip make a list of things needed when I started to commence our plans. I did enough so that I did not draw too much attention. Maester Walys always told my father about how I would make a great master. I was not concerned as I hated maesters, and I had been stubborn even in my previous life that I was sure I was going to refuse going to either the Citadel or the Vale. I was sure that would make me too soft and distract me from my plans.

I had told Chip to scan me for any kind of mysticism as I knew the starks had wolf blood hence had some magic. I was going to scientifically make magic and make runes to protect the north for when we declare independence. I told Chip to go over the movies, novels, anime I ever watched and try to determine what could be feasibly to do in this world. Chip discovered that I had a trace of energy that I later called it ice magic, as it made about 50% resistant to the cold. We also discovered that my brain and eyes were also different somehow from regular people we scanned, which I concluded as the green sight power and warging even though I was not able to utilise them now. Another thing Chip calculated to be useful was the Egyptian letters that could be used as runes, at least the movies made something right. Theoretically I could make detecting rune, sealing rune and barrier rune from what chip calculated.

But for now, I was telling Chip to continue going through my memories and find a way to make ships, drinks, better farming methods for the northern lands etc.

273 AC

I was 10 years old and my father Lord Rickard had called me to his office. I found him with the maester and as I entered the room, Lord Stark turned to me;

"Ned, you will be fostered at the Vale to Lord Jon. Go pack your things now"

I was totally surprised by his delivery. I knew he had plans of making connections with the Vale and Riverlands but to tell me this last minute and not even trying to find out my opinion was really something.

"I think it will be better if Brandon goes as he will also meet another heir from the Stormlands, Robert. I don't think I should go as my garden has been doing well and I am close to producing some results in the lab."

These past years had been really productive, Chip had, after many analysis and calculations, produced a body tempering method, whereby I train my body physically and magically. I ran about 5 km, did 100 squats and 100 push ups every day, learned how to move the little bit of mystic energy I had, which both tempered my organs, blood, nerves and the magic itself. I had trained some weird fighting methods deduced from watching Bruce Lee, Jackie Chan and other boxing anime. I could even fight with the master of war, even though I still lacked a bit of strength and stamina. I even tried the runes and surprisingly they worked. I didn't have to record my findings in any parchments as Chip was enough.

Rickard glanced at me, "Brandon will be going to Lord Dustin, hence you are going to Lord Jon"

We argued a bit till I saw that there was no need to continue. The man already had made up his mind and all I had to do was flee. I was really serious about not going to the Vale. And now thinking about it, Essos probably has more orphans that I could recruit and build my army.

I had blueprints prepared for a small field about an acre, which will have a barrier rune such that people outside could no see inside, muggle repelling rune, from analysing some works in Harry Potter, and a healing rune such that if one had fatigue, was injured or had any other ailments, could recover 500% faster.

That night, I then gathered the kids, aged from 6 to 8, there were about 50 of them, who I figured had more potential than the others, thanks to Chip scanning various orphan kids in the North. They already saw me as a big brother as I was the only noble or cared enough to check on them. I gathered them and trekked to WWhite Harbour. I know it seems insane that a bunch of kids less than 10 travelling such long distances,, but I had given these kids a watered down technique to boost their physiques, hence having mature 6 year odds. As we neared the port,. I addressed them, going full hydra on them, telling them they were chosen to serve me, be better than the world and the world to save other disadvantaged children. I planned their schedule, when they train, all swords, spears, bows and hand to hand combat. All will be training the same thing until I separated them into assassins, my army generals, merchants and others. I then found a ship going to Bravoos, where I paid the captain with my allowance I had saved.