A/N: I do not own the Hyperforce but I do own Nikki.
I had a dream last night. I had dreamt of a boy who had hair as black as night and had a pair of bright blue eyes. I had dreamt of this boy and his friends. They were the oddest friends that I had seen in my dreams as of late for where the boy was clearly human, they were not. The friends were of a robotic sort. That is right, my friends. Last night I had dreamed of my meeting of the Hyper Force.
I had dreamed that I was escaping Earth and saving myself from total destruction for as I had looked back I had watched the planet Uranus crash into our beloved Earth causing both planets to explode just as our sun was going Supernova. I was in a Space Pod that had previously entered instructions to take me directly to the first safest planet that would allow me to live without any difficulties for breathing. I admit to crying over the loss of my home planet but soon steeled myself for acceptance for my next chance at life living on a new planet. I was wearing an orange spacesuit that seemed to be more suitable for someone who was not of my species to wear but it was somehow the only spacesuit that the people of Earth had ever since we had stopped leaving Earth to explore outer space centuries back.
Time soon passed and before I had knew it I had crashed landed in what I would later learn was called the Pit of Doom. I began my ascent to the world above. Desperate to get as far away from the space pod as I could for all the while that I was in there my mind was plagued by images of an orange simian who had black eyes with redness tinted in them. He called himself Lord Mandarin and he kept on calling out for me. He kept on saying how I was his property and that no matter how far I may run, he would find me. It was only a matter of time until he found me. I was certain that it was only a hallucination caused by being in that space pod for such a long time.
As soon as I reached the top, I shed the spacesuit off of me but kept the small brown knapsack that contained several water bottles as well as a few small objects that would help me ensure my survival on any planet. I soon made my way towards civilization wondering what I would find, hoping beyond a prayer that this planet would be worth escaping the destruction of my own.
After some time, I made it into the city where I discovered its name. It was called Shuggazoom and was the only city that could sustain life on the peaceful planet. Everyone seemed to look at me weirdly but I didn't know why. I had assumed that it was due to the fact that I was a foreigner to their city and thought nothing of it. Until two bullies, for how could I have called them otherwise, came across me and began being downright cruel with their words. In essence, they wanted me to die because I was a monkey girl and would never be as awesome as the Hyper Force are "so why bother living at all, Wannabe!"
At this point, I ran. I didn't care what they thought, I just had to get away. I got several blocks away until I found myself swinging slowly on a swing beneath a large oak tree. "Monkey Girl, indeed…" I found myself muttering.
Until the boy that I had mentioned earlier on had made his way into my vision. He was wearing a maroon sweater, a pair of jeans and a pair of sneakers. He asked if I was alright. When I didn't answer he told me to ignore the bullies and that they would never understand how it is to be different.
"How do you know what it's like to be different?" I had asked him.
He offered his hand out to me and told me that he could help me. And he did. We hung out and had fun, we also scared the bullies by chasing them around while wearing black gorilla suits. Before I knew it, he was taking me to this gigantic metal structure that he called the Super Robot where I met his friends, his team of which he called the Hyper Force. After we had been introduced, the monster alert had gone off.
The image that came on screen was that of the orange simian from my hallucinations. I started to get a fierce headache at seeing his face. Mandarin, or so he was called, was demanding for me to be handed over to him or else the destruction of the city would be swift. It was at that point that I passed out in the dream and awoke to reality.
I have not dreamed of the Hyper Force in over a year. I have not dreamed even of Mandarin nor have I ever dreamed of how I met the Hyper Force. All I know is that I was somehow able to understand the Hyper Force even though it had appeared as if the Monkey Translator had not been finished yet. If that is so then how was I able to understand them? That is my curious thought of my interesting dream.
And with that Nikki sent her post onto Tumblr and logged off. Never knowing how true her dream might have been. For although the majority of it may have been fiction, a fair amount of it played off of her memories. Memories that she couldn't quite grasp at for they were beyond her reach as such it has been for over a year.