AN: I will do my own lore on somethings like nations.
In a building where the floor and walls are white; large, glass tubes with specimens inside of it. A boy wearing a military uniform is being escorted by soldiers with assault weapons. Down the hall, a large double door closed with a keypad for security. One of the soldiers puts a C-4 charge on the door and runs back. In seconds, the C-4 detonates and destroys the door, leaving black smoke in the way of view. The soldiers and Paramount start walking into the room and see the scientists froze into place from the explosion. The soldiers make a line facing each other with their rifles in a port arms position and a strap around their waists to hold it. The boy walks in the middle of the line towards the scientists in anger.
"What is taking so long!" Paramount yelled. His red eyes blazed in anger to make the scientist quaked in their pants. Paramount is an impatient type who wants everything on time. He stops in front of a woman with a lab coat on and an ID that says, "Dr. Hally". Paramount points at the woman with a disgrace look on his face.
"You are the Head of this project. My military and federal researchers already finish their part. You better have a good explanation for this lack of time," he said.
The woman stood there in silence only to think what response to say.
"Sir, the project is finished. We just need a power cell to operate it," she said. Paramount closes his eyes to relax from the frustration in his head.
"How long it takes to find that power cell to make it work?" he questioned. The woman shrugged her shoulders. Paramount went inside his suit to pull out a handgun and points it to Dr. Hally's head. Her eyes widen at the large weapon in his hands.
"This is the third and final time you failed me," he said. He pulled the trigger and a gunshot erupted the room. The only sound in the lab is a body fell on the white, clean, floor; which is now stained with blood some brain matter. No one moved a muscle after Paramount left the lab with his escorts following him. The scientists weren't shocked because Paramount did this many times to the civilian and federal employees.
In Paramount's office, a tall man with blond hair stands in front of a desk with a red folder. The letters on the folder painted in red with bold colors said, "CLASSIFIED," The man stares at the behind of a black chair with somebody sitting in it.
"My Lord, the project is finish and ready to transport you," Fredrick said. The chair turns around and reveals Paramount in a different uniform colored black. A hat with a skull and two bones cross it. On his right chest, a silver eagle with its wings pointed left and right holding some kind circle. Inside the circle is a Windows logo in it. His hands covered by black, leather gloves made him feared across the departments and sectors. Without the uniform, he just looked like an innocent boy, but on the inside are darker and malevolent than Satan.
"I'm glad it finished. I was about to eliminate another one. It seems like the military is making more progress than the civilian," Paramount said. Fredrick bowed his head to Paramount for respect.
"My Lord, the military is always obedient and follow your orders in due time," Fredrick said. Paramount smiled in clamp his hands together in joy. He can now access the other universe and see what they and capabilities are.
"Take me to the project area. I want to see its glory," Paramount jumped on Fredrick's back, "Forward,"
After some time, Fredrick and Paramount arrived in an area surrounded by metal walls. A large circle stood in the middle with a computer attached to it.
"Where is everybody at?" Paramount asked.
"They're somewhere in the building or on a lunch break," Fredrick answered.
Both of them stops in front of the circle. Paramount looks with awe from the massive size of it. He wants to try to see it work and use it in his hands. Paramount got off Fredrick's back and ran up to the computer. The letter on the computer read, "ENTER" in red. Paramount presses the enter button on the keyboard and a field of energy surrounds the outside and inside of the circle.
"Is there a name for this magnificent piece of engineering?," Paramount said. Fredrick stands beside him.
"Yes, its name is called the Ark of the Cosmos. This will be used for traveling inside the other universe,"
The sounds of energy and lightning gave Paramount the chills up his spine. Fredrick hands him a device and said, "Take this to communicate with me. For my sake, please be careful out there," Paramount nodded and waved before entering the Ark. Fredrick throws a book at Paramount.
"This is the information we got. Don't lose that book," The book landed in Paramount's right hand. A flash of light blinded Fredrick after his leader entered the Ark.
Some time later
All he remembered is a sound of lighting and the smell of grass. A voice said, "Umm...mister, are you okay", the voice sounded soft and sweet. He feels a touch on his cheek and then a kick in the ribs. He opens his eyes to see a light, purple hair girl with violent, bright eyes.
"Where am I?" Paramount said in a tired voice. The little girl backs to give room for him. He rubs his head to clear the dirt and grass of his white hair. He gets up from the ground and stretches. The girl grips a doll tight in her hands.
"What is this place call?"
"You're on Planeptune, a beautiful place on the outskirts. Enter the cities, you'll be in trouble, especially in the projects," the girl said. Paramount feels something under his left foot. The book that was given by Fredrick before he entered the Ark. He picks the book up and opens it to see a table of contents. He turns to a page named "Nation: Planeptune" and reads it. After he read it, the book vanishes into thin air.
"This nation has some facts and history that is startling," He said. The material he read in the section was surprising. A nation with a big debt, but low GDP. The inflation rate is 15 percent and the poverty rate is high. The worst part is the murder rate is 11,567 deaths per year. Paramount only know that this only cause from stupidity or lack of authority in this nation. One intriguing thing he found is the nation used a currency called the Purple Credit. His universe uses the Imperial Credit and if comparing the two, the Purple Credit is just useless. Planeptune is like Los Angeles, Chicago, Baltimore, Detroit, Cleveland and the country Malawi altogether. It's basically shit. One the bright side, the outskirts and countryside is nice and be joyful on a pretty day.
"What's you name?" Paramount asked the girl. The girl stares at him for seconds which offends him because usually, people do what they are told on his command. The fit in this universe, he has to make a good impression.
"My name is Paramount Chaos, the PC god who reign supreme over the PC race and its inferiors. Believe it or not, I came from another universe to see this place in my own eyes. Please be my guide of this strange place if you're willing," Paramount said in a respectable manner. He's not used to introducing himself. The girl grips a doll harder than before.
"Nice to meet you Mr. Chaos. I'm Plutia, the CPU of this nation," she said the words in a slow pace. Her eyes stare at Paramount which makes him uncomfortable. He wants to say something to disrupt the silence, but Plutia did it.
"Sir, if you are a PC. Can I insert a USB plug into you," she said in a sweet voice. Since she is a CPU and he's a PC, Plutia wants to access his files and see who he really his. The only problem is she don't know where to plug a USB at.
"Can you open your mouth please," she said. Paramount makes a questioning face why open his mouth. In his universe, CPUs are the life savers of PC when they need repair or give some power. Paramount don't want to do it, but for the cuteness of this girl, he will.
"Ahhhh," he opens his mouth to let a pink USB cord in. A tingling shock went down his spine. Plutia hooks the other end in a phone which is connected to her brain. The phone says "Downloading" on the screen and downloading bar which half way. After it finished, Plutia saw all of his memories and data. She saw everything from day one till now. Even the part Paramount where looked at the photo and said he wanted her. She takes the cord out of his mouth and put it back. Plutia knows one thing for certain, she's not the only one who is mess up. Luckily, Paramount don't know what she did to him.
This boy wants to take over our universe. We will not let that happen, she thought.
"I have a question for you. How old you are?", he asked. Plutia lifts up an eyebrow.
"I'm the same age as the nation for a CPU which is over 20,000," Paramount's eyes widened from that answer only because she's older than him by 12,000 years.
"Since you legal, can we go out a date or something. Even though you look like 10 and I'm 15, but it will work out. And plus, you are too cute to be with another person," Paramount smiled at her. With a cold heart, he can still feel emotions. Plutia is shocked by the sentence. This is the first person who asked her out even though everybody knows who she is and her personalities.
"What are your intentions?" she said.
"I want you for myself. Besides, tell me how many males asked you out except for me?"
"Zero,"
No male or female asked Plutia out on a date because of her reputation she has. Somebody have to be crazy and brave to ask her out, but Paramount is both, literary.
"That proves my case. Now, take my hand and we shall walk the golden path of love," Paramount lend his right hand to Plutia.
"There are many people you can ask out. Why chose me?", she said. Paramount comes closer to her face.
"A pretty boy like me and cute girl like you could make the perfect match. What do you say?" Paramount holds her hands in his tightly, but not too tight. Paramount does his special move to get girls: sweet talk with a sweet voice.
"I accept it, but I warn you. You will regret it," Plutia said with a firm tone.
"I don't regret anything in my life," Paramount patted his right hand on her head. "Now, where's the nearest town or city. I want to see more of this place,"
"Thirty miles North," Plutia pointed behind him. "To be trustworthy, I'd want you to give me a ride on your back,"
Paramount makes a sigh for what she said. For the sake of it, he mans up and has to do it. He lifts up Plutia and she gets on top of his back.
"Fine, I will. You have to give me a kiss first, on the lips," Paramount said. Her face turns red from the sentence. She kisses him on the lip.
"There. Forward my noble steed," Plutia said in a flustered voice. The two walks in the distance where the sun is setting.
AN: Review if you want to and have a great Christmas week