////Document destination: To Regional Conclaves of sector Voltage
////Document Name: =][= Report to lord Inquisitor Gideon of Ordo Hereticus
///Document Number: 586392430i4055678
///Authorization: Inquisitor Maximus Coldsmith of the Ordo Hereticus
//Astropathic duct: Bastion psykanna duct 43
//Clearance level: Beta
/Main text:

Dear Lord Gideon,
I regret that this hasn't be sent sooner but things had come up. My initial investigation was cut short into the ‘strange’ events on Voltage when the Blood hunter renegades deiced to rear there ugly heads. This entire incident started 12 days ago when I was called by Judge Midmoen …..
====12 days ago====
Roaring through the atmosphere was an Inquisitorial Valkyrie flew towards the Arbites courthouse. Once the Valkyrie touch down at the courthouse hanger the back ramp hissed open and a squad of storm troopers exited creating a perimeter around the the aircraft "clear!" the Sargent shouted into the Valkyrie, stepping down the ramp Inquisitor Maximus Coldsmith. The Inquisitor glance towards the far end of the hanger and spotted a Judge along with three other Arbites approaching them "you must be Judge Midmoen. I'm Inquisitor Maximus Coldsmith of Ordo Hereticus now why have call to this world?" he asked.
"24 hours ago a squad of Arbites interrupted a group of cultist trying to cast a spell they manage to get it partly off," the Judged explained.
"So you want me to investigate what were they trying to cast?" The Inquisitor asked. The judge nodded to the Inquisitor, “very well lead the way,” he said following the Judge to the hab-block was the cultist lived. What the two haven’t found out yet is that people from the muiltverse was thrown onto there world.

Damn it all...

This wasn't supposed to happen, it just wasn't supposed to be like this. Not like she had planned at all. What Zero had intended to happen was that she kill off her Intoner sisters and absorb their 'Essence,' and have her dragon kill her off. It would had been so...simple, but there were two things that made this so impossible until their return to their world. First thing, Zero's dragon Mikhail was not present, and that meant that there was no real sure way to wipe out this Flower's Essence inside her and her sisters for good. Second and last thing, this was not a place that she and definitely the other Intoners would recognize, it was quite foreign compared to their small world of Midgard. In fact, as much as her Intoner sisters were mentioned...they were here with her too, making this hard for her to resist the urge to kill them...

"Zero? Erm, since we're in this foreign land...I'm really...really thinking we should work together, we're sisters after all. I've missed you Zero..." one of the girls spoke up to the one wearing all white...the one named Zero. This rather innocent looking girl was named Four, and an interesting fact about her was that she was the only 'virgin Intoner' out of all of them. However, Zero had no time for this kind of talk.

"Just shut the hell up already! You already know that I have to kill you, but this place isn't right to do that in! ..if you really push it Four, your goddamned virgin guts are going to be spilled right here and now, and then I'll consider your stupid words and throw them down into shit! Got it!" Zero shouted in anger, giving off an intense glare at Four to back away, wanting to establish the fact that they were enemies and not "sisters" anymore.

"But...we all need to go home...we have to work to-..." Four pleaded, her eyes starting to water up, probably her spirit was broken by how different Zero was now. Before she could even say anything to her, another one of the sisters came up to Four and pulled her away. Ushering themselves away from the traitorous Intoner known as Zero. This was the second eldest of the Intoner sisters, she was named One.

"Four, I suggest that we leave Zero be. As much as I agree with your attempts to sway her into helping us in this time of need, the Zero that we knew back then is not the Zero before us. Please understand that, I wouldn't like to see my younger sister torn apart by another of our kind," One sighed, making Four feel stupid about her attempts but was rather comforted by One's words.

"A-Alright! I get what you're trying to tell me One, I really do," Four spoke like a child, truly seeming like she looked up to her older sister. Around this time, there were their other sisters nearest to them, they were all at a distance away from Zero.

"C'mon, we gotta find a way back home! I'm already missing my darling Cent!" Two wailed, practically worried that she was missing potential intimate time with her Disciple and lover Cent. If it wasn't for Two's status as an Intoner and her amazingly strong strength, then you would mistaken this short blue-haired girl as a normal teenager. This was Two, and it was easy to mistaken her also as the youngest sister.

"And I'm missing out with my undersea treasure! I was really looking forward for that," another of the sisters complained. this one had revealing outfit that showed off this woman's chest, and despite that, this was actually the youngest of the sisters. This was Five, and she could be considered the most...erm, sexually active out of the Intoners.

"Here we are...as birds who have flocked from their cage and wandered into the great beyond," the girl with the long purple hair seemed to cite some words from a poem or some form of literature. If it wasn't for how mentally deranged this one was, then she could had been much more intelligent than One, and this was Three. Sometimes her riddles didn't make much sense to regular people, but maybe this time it would make sense and fit their situation very well.

"Calm yourselves my sisters, I'm sure that anyone here is lost as we are, I can tell by the many different styles of attire. There are several ways that we can figure out more of this...either we wait for an answer to come or we move on out and ask from the locals," One took it as her responsibility to get all of her young sisters to settle down and try and focus on their main task at hand for the moment. for a moment, Zero happened to laugh at One's ideas.

And what if the locals don't want to fucking help us out? I thought you were better at coming up with this shit than I was.... Zero thought as she rolled her eyes at One, but really, did Zero feel like the need of talking to someone else that was here for help?

Was this what Carmilla wanted to happen? Of course not. However, she was pleasantly surprised by what happened.

Instead of destroying 6 other Servants who didn't deserve to even look at her, she got to destroy a planet filled with tens of billions of people.

Perfect.

Usually, Carmilla would care about where her Master was, but since they were bound as Servant and Master, she knew where her Master was at all times. She was currently at the lower tiers of the hive while Carmilla was in the middle tiers. As long as her Master had her Command Seals, Carmilla didn't need to be with her at all times. Hell, her Master could handle plenty of things on her own.

Another part of the connection between a Master and Servant was the ability to speak telepathically to each other. This would make things super easy for the, especially since they had a lot of ground to cover, and they had to cover it really really fast.

" Be safe out there! I wouldn't want that cute face of your's to be damaged! Don't forgot to use a Command Seal if you get worried~! Or, if you miss me of course! "

Well, she was done reporting to her Master. Now she was off to do her actual job. Carmilla, being as charming as she was, was suited more this kind of work than actual fighting. Not to say she wasn't amazing at fighting, but charming people was so much easier.

It was also funny watching how idiots acted when she charmed them.

Just the thought of them squirming made Carmilla excited! Hopefully, she would run into cute people, then it really was a win win situation for her.

As Carmilla was on the middle tiers, she made her way to the nearest noble's house. The actual person didn't matter, she just needed to introduce herself. It wasn't a long walk to the nearest noble. She knocked on the door and prepared herself to give the most seductive smile she could. No matter who answered the door, they would fall for her charm. It could be robot and it would still fall for her. Being this pretty came with a lot of benefits Carmilla couldn't live without.

The Holy Grail War. A ritual involving seven Magi and seven Servants fighting over an omnipotent wishing device that could grant any desire to those who grasped it. It was something a lesser human would strive for, to solve their own personal problems. However, wasn't that just it? It was a miracle fulfilling device, right? Except it couldn't be.

In the first place, if blood is spilled to reach something, that is a sacrifice. As such, the Holy Grail War is a blood ritual to reach an omni potent wish. In other words? It's totally mundane. It's no miracle. It's an artificial recreation of a miracle using a ritual as a catalyst.

...That is why such a thing is boring to Nefret. In all honesty, she simply used the "Holy Grail War" as a means to summon a servant. Nothing more, nothing less. It was honestly all irrelevant to her. For this woman, she already owned her "world", so why should she care about a limitless wish?

However, it seemed she was summoned to another world, another universe, through the infinite kaliedoscope. In a crowded world full of billions of souls, along with her servant. However, there was one important detail; it was merely a summoning. She was bound to no one or no thing. What was the old saying Necromancers say? Do not raise up what ye cannot put down yourself.

These words would ring true soon enough. In the dark recess' of this hive, among the various fighting gangs, Nefret moved through the shadows. It was time to understand this place. It stunk of over population, despair, and of course, pollution.

It was certainly under ground, which was beyond excellent.

"Hey! What ar you six gits doing here?" a voice shouted behind the Intoners. There was about thirteen hive gangers walking behind them each of them were wearing home made armor with various auto weapons and simple melee weapons. The leader of the group wore the remnants of an imperial guard flack vest, "this block is territory of the Asher gang you have to pay a toll if you want to go through here," the gang leader said to them as the thugs behind him ready there weapons. "How about this we let you pass if give us your weapons or 1000 Imp credits for each of you, what do you say?" he asked them flipping the safety of his auto-rifle and aiming it at the Intoners.

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The door open and to of the noble house a guard stepped out. Noticing Carmilla the guard quickly fell under her spell "Welcome to House Broan how can I help you?" he asked her.

So they happened to be in some closed territory, it was just like the times before their Intoner rule. "Oh, my apologies, well..." One started to say with a kind voice, but seemed to make a hand gesture for Five. Usually, Five wouldn't really do her job, but this time she knew this was important. Immediately after One's words, Five readied herself and projected her voice at wavelengths that would be abnormal for any regular person. This were to summon Phanuel, a Daemon that appeared like a large crab-like monster. It was in-between the Intoners and the gang members, would be intimidating to see a large crab monster appear out of nowhere.

Jade's tail swished about angrily as She watched Din analyze the particular features of the place they had arrived.

"Din, how much long will this take?" She asked, taking a medium sized animal bone and gnawing on it.
"Approximately ten more minutes, assuming there is any information on this area in either my memory or on the internet"
Jade groaned and whined to Din, only for Ariel, the group's cleric, to glare back at Jade, quickly causing her to slouch onto the ground and mumble some more.
Din finally was able to produce an answer. "I don't know"
Jade's ears and tail perked up in surprise "What do you mean you don't know? You know everything!"
"I don't have any information on this place, and the Internet connection here seems to be faulty, so i can't access the data to try and find something"
Ariel looked at Din carefully. "Din, i programmed you to have access anywhere on earth, the system of data transfer from the church should allow you to keep accessing internet even on another planet."
Din thought for a second, "What about another universe?"

Yes.

Her plan was a success. Probably.

Now she just had to work her charm and let her mastery of manipulation do it's work. Being Carmilla was great.

" Ahem, sorry to disturb you Mister, but I am in need of the master of the house. He has hired me for. . . ahem. . . special services. I'm sure you get where I am going with this. I am very new to this kind of thing, so I'm not exactly sure what the proper etiquette is. If you could just point me in the correct direction, It would be a pick help! "

Carmilla let out a few nervous laughs at the end, as well as her fact turning bright red.

Were all of these faked?

Of course. She wasn't shy to this kind of situation, and there was no way in hell she would go around being a prostitute. Even a top tier escort was far beneath her. She was a woman of high respectability and should be treated as such. Hell, she was seriously lowering her bar to just some petty nobles, so they better be pretty. If not, Carmilla was going to get some kind of payback for doing this. Her master will owe her. . .something.

"Monkey! Wake up Monkey!" A voice called out to Jackie. He woke up to his Darkling standing on him, trying to wake him up, "get off me," Jackie stood up and he was in a dark alleyway. "Stay in the shadows and follow my lead," he ordered the Darkling, "we have to find out where we are." One second Jackie was literally in Hell and now he was in some weird city. He held on to his pistols, keeping them in his pockets though, as he walked around, looking for a clue as to where he was.

Anatolia's Raven woke up inside his NEXT, the White Glint. One minute, he was sinking to the bottom of the ocean after being defeated, and the next he was in a strange place, still inside his NEXT. He started the process to turn on the mech, which would take about a minute or so, since it was a medium-sized NEXT. (yes, medium sized. Even though the white glint is massive, it's nowhere near the size of a Heavy or Mobile Fortress style NEXT, but could still beat either one.) It was too dark. He couldn't see any further than about 40 or 50 meters in front of him, because NEXTs didn't have nightvision. They had radars, but other than that, they couldn't see in the dark without an external light source. Once his NEXT could move, he didn't even wait for the Primal Armor to activate. Instead, he just simply started making it walk forward. He was being careful, because he didn't know how big this place was or how many things there were to run into.

The Darkness of an underhive was both all encompassing and meaningless for one who lived in the night. This world was teeming with live. If just this one city was this large, certainly it dwarfed Earths population by many times. But that was just it, wasn't it? This planet.

Everything was under ground thus far, and with more data she could confirm a theory she was starting to form. Indeed, playing Detective was fun for the Dead Apostle Ancestor.

Moving deeper into the Hive City, Nefret spotted sporadic gang violence and warfare here and there. It was only natural with such a large population, but it was worrisome.

Else were the Inquisitor Coldsmith and Judge Midmoen arrived at the roped off hab-block walking past Arbitrators and a ministorum priest purifying there souls from being close to a shrine for the dark gods. entering inside the Inquisitor began to look around the area. 'Whats this?' the Inquisitor thought picking up an old tattered book he began to flip through some of the pages 'what the throne dose the muiltvers mean?' the Inquisitor took out his portable vox link "Interrogator Husen come in," he waited for a few moments before a voice responded "yes my lord?" Interrogator Husen asked. "Lisen go thought the Inquisitorial library on bored a look for the words Muiltverse," he order, "it will be done at once my lord, it will be at lest and hour to find it." and with that the vox link went dead. Coldsmith turn back to the room and began searching it for any more clues about this 'muiltverse'.
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"By the throne a pysker!" one of gangster shouted as they backed away from the large crab the appeared in-front of them. Some the gangster even ran away and there the leader backed away from the Intoners "I was just kidding about the toll just take your witch breed and leave," he said nervously.
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"He didn't tell me about it? But then again he doesn't tell me much any way, I'll take you to his office," the guard said to her opening the door for her and directing her towards the noble office.

Jackie heard people shouting and some even almost ran into him. As some gangsters barely avoided him he yelled out, "watch where you're going!" He continued and saw a sight that didn't even shock him because of his past. He was used to demons and strange creatures, "I'm not sure who I should be helping," Jackie said almost laughing. His Darkling came up next to him and looked at the scene, "I think we should help the ones with the demon crab thing." Jackie nodded and his demon arms came out as he pulled out his demonic pistols, "alright, you gangsters should run now."

Wanting to "play" around, Five was about to signal Phanuel to attack, but One decided to halt her sister for now. Walking up to the leader, One held up her large Chakram to his neck, and asked,"Before anything else...we would like to have some information on this place." One was pretty much a living lie detector, her enhanced hearing would help with detecting any signs of nervousness.

"Erm...where the heck did Zero go?" Two spoke up, realizing that the eldest and traitorous Intoner had run off somewhere.

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"There's no fucking away I'm sticking with them. I have to kill them some time from now, not have a field day with them," Zero cursed to herself as she didn't know where she was going and that she didn't know how to summon her dragon to her like how sisters can summon their Daemons.

Well, that worked out better than expected. I guess perverts are the same, no matter what time period, planet, or universe they happen to be in. Hopefully, her Master was having as much success as she was. Their plan relied on both of them executing everything perfectly.

Thankfully, they were both amazing at doing everything perfectly. Neither of them should miss a step in their plans. Sure, there might be something blocking the step, but they can easily crush it and continue their plans.

Nothing could stop them once they had their eyes set on a goal.

" Thank you Mister! I can handle it from here! You go back to protecting the house and making sure nothing bad happens to use! " Carmilla blew the guard a kiss, then continued her way down the hall. Once she arrived at the noble's office, she walked in, not even bothering to knock. She didn't need to, it would just waste her time.

As she entered the room, she immediately had the goal of making eye contact, and further charming the noble.

" Hello, I've been called in to give you some. . . special services. I just want to make you feel all happy inside. . . and outside of course. "

Gangs, darkness, anarchy, and more gangs. That was the base that was the underhive. However, something else was afoot. A group below her summoned some sort of monster to intimidate some gangers.

...The means of summoning was nothing like magecraft. Then that theory of hers was starting to make more and more sense. This was beyond troublesome. However, for now it would be best to observe. She made no move to attack or get closer; if they detected her, they detected her.

She didn't mind getting spotted.

The gangster was about her ask One if she was serious but with her blade against his throat he decide to cooperate. "Your on the planet Voltage in the capital hive of the world. Your currently in the under hive." he said her nervously. Meanwhile the other gangsters decided to run away from the both Jackie and Phanuel abandoning there leader.

As Five walked she could hear the sounds of loud cheering near to her.
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The guard left Carmilla alone by the office, the low ranking noble was a was a bald portly man sitting at a large desk that was imported from off world. He looked at her and fell under her charms, "I'm sure your services will be appreciated," he said standing up and walking towards her.
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Enginseer Valus was stunned by the large machine that appeared next to the walkway he was on. Thinking quickly he grab a near by vox amplifier he uses to shouted at the workers at the manufactorum. "Giant machine identify your self!" he shouted at the NEXT to get its attention.
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Near Din, Jade, and Ariel the sounds of a large procession at the front was a coffin.

Jade yawned at the techno-babble that Din and Ariel were getting into. She had little interest in the theoretical quantum physics or that shit that they discussed. "That's fascinating," she said mockingly, much to the chagrin of Ariel, who glared in response. Jade was a bit interested, but there was no sense in debating empty theoretics if they were not looking for a way back right now. "but you know what else is fascinating? A whole new world to explore!" the saiyan girl said, smiling at her clerical companion and android.

"Jade is right," Din added in "It would be wise to get to know this environment better if we plan to be here for an extended period of time." Din had determined that they were indeed in a subterranean environment, deep underground as opposed to just a cliffside tunnel city. There were also high traces of pollutants in the air, suggesting intelligent life nearby, post industrial civilization.

Ariel sighed, "I suppose you both are right, it is not worth risking our safety debating sciences and magic in an unfamiliar setting". She took out her prayer book and chanted a prayer of protection for the three. "May god watch over us".

Jade then picked up on noise, footsteps, people. "Hey, listen!" she spoke up, pointing in the direction of the sounds. The group moved closer to get a better view, seeing the procession getting closer. Din spoke, "The positions and the visuals suggest ritual behavior, funeral rites to be exact" he said, pointing to the coffin.

"Lets follow them" Jade suggested, "It could show us more of this place, and maybe we could find more people to figure out what happened"

Ariel was reluctant though, "This place feels dark, these people are twisted, not evil but corrupted. I wouldn't trust them,"

Din chimed in, "There is always some truth to the words of natives, and it is better than nothing. I say we listen to the Saiyan and follow the crowd"

(I think you mean Zero's the one walking away, but I guess that's not a problem)

"Oh...is that it?" One rose an eyebrow, nothing on the Intoners? Then that must mean they were in a world ruled by another kind, and it frightened her a bit as she was used to the just control that she and her sisters had over their world. Who knows what kind of chaos was happening back in their world? This man did say that they were in a different world...

"Well...I thank you for the information..." One says before with a swift motion, her chakram slit the gangster's throat, blood staining her ever-white attire. even if she were one of the weaker sisters, she was still deadly.

"Whoa...I don't think that was necessary sis..." Five blinked as she got onto the back of Phanuel, having the idea of riding on the giant crab.

"It would be troublesome if the man had left and gotten more unwanted company against us...besides, we're still not alone..." One sighed, and also drew her attention to Jackie. Her enhanced hearing allowed her to notice their presence even if they were still far from the Intoner sisters.

"Our numbers dwindle and ascend in a rhythm...within this distorted farce," Three muttered in a trance, mentioning on how Zero had abruptly left and that they were joined by a few other people.

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"The hell?" Zero said under her breath as she happened to hear the cheering. It was pretty close in the direction she was headed, and she wondered if that would help her get back to the world she belonged in. Quietly, she began to head towards the chanting, it was like some fighting match that everyone was watching, like those times before the time of the Intoners.

(Predaking)

Predaking found himself lying on the floor of some collapsed building. It had probably collapsed when he fell on it, and being over 40 feet tall kind of helped that. Getting up, he scanned the area around him. No threats at the moment. However, it was odd how he came to be in his current location. He had last been on Cybertron, trying to restore his species, the Predacons. He was their king after all, and it didn't work out to well that he wasn't there. Transforming into his massive alternate form, a large spike-covered metal dragon, he took off above the alien city. It would serve the purpose of giving him a birds-eye-view of the surrounding area as well as allowing any possible allies to spot him.

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(Bender - If you don't like this theme, you can bite my shiny metal ass!)

Bender quickly got up after being knocked out by something. He didn't know who did it ... but whoever did was going to pay. Looking around, he first scanned the local environment. No booze content nearby, nobody to steal from or pose as friends then then rob them blind. Hmmm ... things were indeed troublesome. From his internal GPS he could tell he wasn't on Earth anymore. In fact, he wasn't even in the same universe. *sigh* not that again. Walking out of the dingy side street, he stepped out into a much busier main street. His sensors instantly flooded with theft targets. Walking up to a little girl, he shoved her over before taking her and shoving her into his chest storage unit. Laughing darkly, he dashed off into another side street before the local fuzz could catch onto him. "He he he he ... chumps!" he said to himself as the little girl banged on the side of his hatch to try escape. Now to find the parents so they could pay a ransom.