The Clash of Realities
Chapter: 11
Title: See You Later. Dreams of the…Future?
Creator: Thundercracker417
Helpers: Genroththe1 (He is giving me ideas and Hunter-136 is based after him.)
Rated: T
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters from it. I only own the OC's that are in the story.
(Lloyd-147)
"I wonder why we haven't been doing anything although there is supposed to be some kind of war or something Hunter? I mean why are we even here if-"
My conversation was cut off as a loudspeaker in the hall we were in crackled.
"All personnel in Lloyd's and Commander Keyes group report down to the meeting room."
"Well, that's our cue." Hunter said with a sigh.
"You want us to WHAT!?" Hunter yelled at the top of his lungs. All my friends and allies were in a meeting room with General Chris. Everyone present was awe by what Chris had just asked of all of us.
"All I asked was for all of the normal humans from your time to go into cryo-sleep for a little while." Chris said calmly. The thought of cryo-sleep scared me. I had spent years in it. I may be 42 years old, but I have actually only aged about 30-35 years. Plus on top of that, I'm a Spartan so I look like I'm 20. Although, I always have my armor on around my comrades that aren't Spartans so it doesn't really matter. Why am I thinking about this? Something must have happened to me recently that I didn't realize.
The thought off spending MORE time in cryo-sleep scared the crap out of me.
"Why should we? For what reason?"
"Simply a precaution. There are many people that have appeared in this dimension recently, but they are not much of a threat. You all are here because history demands that you be here, but you somehow accidentally came about 25 years too early." Chris said as calmly as someone could.
Chris got silence as a response from everyone. Hunter and I looked at each-other. I could see that he was against this. Chris continued despite the silence.
"Don't worry. We are only doing this so that you don't get sick, or somehow die. We can't let that happen because you need to fight in this war. In this universe, people don't age or get older in any way. But, you may get sick or get killed the same. If that were to happen history would take a change for the worse. We are here to make sure something like that doesn't happen, so it's our job to make sure that something like that doesn't happen."
"What do you mean we won't age? That's impossible! Do you have any proof?" James asked.
"Well, my allies and I have been here for 15 years getting ready for your arrival, but you came early. I look like I'm fourteen, but I'm actually 29. You live forever in this dimension basically. There is no end here. Only through weapons, fists, and the like can you die."
James went silent from the response. I decided to speak up.
"We barely know you and you're expecting us to just let you just put us in cryo-sleep where you can do anything you want to us? Why should we just let our guard down?"
"Please, all I ask is for cooperation." Chris said to me politely.
"Yeah, we are all on your side." His twin sister Leslie said to us.
"We only want to help." Nick the slacker said.
"If we really wanted to hurt you, we would have done so by now." Hunter-316 said.
That was true. They had us outnumbered, so if they were enemies, we would be dead by now.
My allies and I talked it over. Making our decision, we approached the "Future" Spartans.
"Okay, we'll go in the cryo-tubes. You better be talking the truth about all of this crap though, because I'll personally kill you if you aren't."
"Okay, here all the cryo tubes. I assume you all know how to use them?" Chris said to us as we entered a room that he had led us to.
He ran over the basics just in case, but because of my frequent usage I just ignored him. I already knew how to use them. I just hated the stupid devices. Soon we were led to our cryo tubes.
We all were in different sections, closed off fro the others by walls. Probably due to privacy. Covered skin gets blistered in cryo sleep, so most people go into it naked. Spartans usually don't though; we just suck it up and ignore the pain once we get out though. Enduring pain was one of our specialties. Are human allies were another case though…oh well, my cryo tube is closing. I hope that these bastards aren't lying about being on our sides though. If they are I swear I'll….
/Lloyd/
(Note: / means that the character the is between the slashes is dreaming. This may happen every once and a while. You may take their dreams however you want to.)
I watched myself from a third person POV be found by a person in dark purple armor. It looked kina like Emily. I could hear this other me's thoughts.
I saw Emicka get closer to me.
"So you're the intruder. I thought that you we-"
Killing her was easy. Thinking of how to show it to Lioyd. But, that was also the fun part.
My dream ended with that. 'What just happened? Why am I dreaming this?'
The setting of my dream drastically changed a few seconds afterwards.
Now I was at a scene where this other me was talking to my allies. I recognized most of them, but they had some differences. He had stopped and he turned around to face a group of Brutes that was following them, but he was doing so alone.
'What the fuck am I doing? Trying to kill myself?!'
This other me started to take on all of the Brutes at once. He…I actually was winning. That was until more Brutes came and assaulted him. He closed off that section of the hallway from his allies who had continued running from the Brutes.
He obviously was sacrificing himself for them.
He was shot multiple times with Spikers and other weapons until he fell. The Brutes started to laugh. He slowly reached over to a grenade on his belt. He rolled over and was now on his back. Pulling the pin out, he threw the grenade at the opposing Brutes. The all died without knowing what was happening.
Through an obvious massive effort, this other me stood up. He had multiple spiker shots going through his body. Many were just sticking out of him, but some were pressed into him when he fell over before.
He walked through the now destroyed gate that he had closed off. Although at first it was a slow, weak walk, it eventually picked up the pace until it was a fast run that very few could outmatch.
I saw this other me run into a hangar where his allies had just gone in. He stumbled in and looked up at the ship that was taking off. He obviously knew his friends had to leave without him.
My dream flashed to a time-bomb that was stationed at some sort of room that had hundreds of explosives or flammable substances. The timer hit zero and then a bright flash appeared out of no-where consuming all within the base.
Again, my dream changed. This time I was looking down on myself, Hunter, and James. I was looking around, as if I was looking for someone.
Nearby my allies and I was a large creature. It was for some reason, darkened out so that I couldn't see its details.
I saw my other self light up as if he figured something out. He ran at the creature.
"BASTARD!"
I tried to punch him in his face, but he side-stepped it and kneed me in the stomach. As I fell, it then punched me. Everything hurt more than it had a couple seconds ago, and I knew why!
(And
I'm left in the wake of the mistake, slow to react)
(So even
though you're close to me)
(You're still so distant)
(And I
can't bring you back)
That's when I heard a little of the conversation between everyone.
"What's going on Lloyd, why did you rush at the thing? Shouldn't we try and find the commander?" James asked.
"…" Hunter asked. I stood up although I was in extreme pain. James really had no clue.
That was all that that contained. I finally fell into a nice slumber, hopefully without any more of these weird dreams.
I still had 25 five years to go. It's better not that I go insane.
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