The Lab Dimension

[Tyler]

The Lab dimension (ラボ次元, Rabo Jigen, Also Lab Dimension) sometimes reffered to as Shinde's lab Dimension or the Store Room--is a highly protected laboratory found in a alternative space. The realm was designed by Shinde Ikiru and Naraku Uchiha to help with their various experiments and training routines as such the lab can generate anything, within reason, the user needs in order to operate or perform the task they desire.​

 

[Tyler]

The sprawling expanse of what seemed to be an endless laboratory of technology had largely been left undisturbed for the last several weeks, seemingly left to its own devices, it's denizens worked tirelessly to upkeep the bustling operations of running a dimensional facility such as this. It was only at what could be perceived as the center of the domain, that a contortion and disruption took place within the Space-time continuum, opening the small chasm in which a particular individual walked through, an individual which brought all operations to a temporary halt with his given presence, which was undeniable to the denizens within despite his appearance. Yes even with a long dark and silky flowing hair which slicked back across his head, coupled with the almost lifeless expression within his blood soaked crimson eyes, it was undeniable that in some regard, this was Naraku. Accompanied by this individual, was that of dozens of thousands of companions which seem to be of sibling origin to this creature possessing a portion of the spirit of Naraku. The total number of siblings which accompanied him came up to around 20,000 in total. Although he looked quite similar to the base form of his fellow siblings, the demonic entity which conducted himself similar to Naraku carried a different disposition and air to him. Even his expression was different as there was almost more life to him than anyone else inside of the room. For the time being his mind remained focused on one thing, the set of instructions set as a very contingency in the unfortunate event that Naraku himself met his demise..

Without even a given word, the 20,000 individuals which accompanied him began getting to work on different things from a set of mental commands that he sent to each one simultaneously through a mysterious link connected to each Zetsu in existence immediately upon arriving. The Demon himself immediately got to work as well, walking through the nigh infinite expanse of a dimension, completely cut off from most other dimensions. As he walked briskly through the facility, his crimson eyes scoured left and right, dragging streaks of light from the glowing orbs each time he moved his head. He seemed to be searching for something, the demeanor he exuded was not frantic, but one of excitement and an acute passion. There was actually a grimace which etched across his face, a slight one, but it was there. In the meantime, his fellow siblings which had been taken care of activities around the facility would be gathering materials, and certain artifacts needed, as well as studying and rapidly reading through thousands of books and data through the various computer systems in order to gather information and intelligence on the many things that were within the facility. This included all forms of intelligence and information possessed by the fallen Western demon Empire, including techniques, jutsu, intelligence, blueprints, locations, and much more. This set of actions took place quite briskly and in a corporate like clean manner. It was as though they moved with a hive line and as a single unit, no chaos and no franticness regardless of the amount of interactions that took place at once.

The demon himself continued to trot through the facility, until finally an odd resonance came to him, one which nearly tickled against his spirit and drew him in. He followed the feeling, walking down the hall, his spirit still remaining disconnected to the main source, it was as though he were his own individual, but the nature of his spirit was still in similar accordance with its progenitor.

 

[Shinde]

A never ending Lab—like a research center with no end caressed in the soft glow of the White Space in which it existed inside. This endless room was the elaborate work place of Shinde Ikiru and the late Naraku Uchiha, housing advance experiments, secret information, weapons, and the remnants of the Greater Demon Empire. Normally the only individuals who could access this space were the former emperors, but those who equally possessed their energy or their permission could too access the realm, as such Zetsu and Ozaru could freely move throughout the lab.



Since Shinde’s Departure from the Laboratory, the space had been unoccupied by anyone but the Zetsu, whom had resulted to playing cards and watching tv as a source of entertainment. It had been week since the Empire had fallen and Shinde had transitioned the East into a grand Republic, since that period Shinde had been working on various experiments, but left to fight Mazu, the Email screen was still presence on his laptop.



The mildly loud laughter curated by the fifteen thousand zetsu present in the lab, could be heard as they enjoyed ‘Ramen Man: Attack of the Sauce’, a dvd from Shinde collection, which they played on the a massive television. This was until their joy was interrupted by the entrance of over twenty thousand and one soldiers, who began going to work stations, clothing centers, and vehicles with no greeting.



"Good evening Chu-San..I am Lord Shinde..” a bright green light engulfed all entities in the room as it began to scan everyone. During the scan a Hologram, probably one of the most realistic ones seen in present day, appeared before them as it finished its statement “or at least a digital variant of his consciousness. How may I be of assistance?" the interface said in a playful tone. The Interface was a life like exact digital replica of Shinde’s consciousness—which occupied the lab. It was the ultimate security, having access to all the labs information and deciding threat from ally based on a data base of those authorized to access the space. As it acknowledged the new guests, the interface began to pace along side Chu “The last time I saw you Naraku had curated you before my eyes. I miss him.. or at least the real Shinde does..” the interface said in a somber tone.



"Your presence must be of great value.. so I shall give you a run down of my knowledge..I know everything within this laboratory and everything within the mind of the real Shinde. I am outlined with an advanced archive of all items and data provided within this space. Currently this labratory is housing a large array of experiments, vehicles, clothes, and over thirty--five thousand and one zetsu.” the interface said as it stopped being over—rided by it’s programming:



“ I’m sorry... but such a large of presence of soldiers has triggered my automatic command dialog..” the interface remarked as he became static repeating a series of commands "Do you wish to activate a contingency protocol?" It would quip as the lights within the lab cut on, giving view to the almost endless labratory and the various items in it’s storage. These items ranged from airships and tanks to clothing and even advanced analoged intelligence. “Please respond and I shall assist. Remember Items cannot be removed without consent or transformation.”

 

[Tyler]

The buzzing and beeping of dials and nodes, flashing lights, and bubbling liquids certainly gave rise to the feeling of a laboratory with it's thousands of experiments and things of that nature. The echoing sound of the demon's foot ware pacing through the facility, was one of the only sounds one could hear as he made his way through. He passed many rooms as he walked through the corridor, only to hear the voice of a familiar individual… it sounded like Shinde!

'Ah the interface system.. so it still works.. good'

The Demon thought this silently to himself, he wasn't sure if it would be operational or not due to the past two weeks events, however it was evident that all systems were still in full swing, this was indeed a blessing. With a nod of his head as a simple greeting, the demon continued to walk expecting that the interface would indeed follow. He listened to the remarkable words of synthetic emotions coming from the hologram which respectfully resembled it's creator with terrifying accuracy. A response to his initial statement was in order.. "Indeed it is a shame.. the fool got himself captured and now needs to be rescued.. but don't worry.. I'll be sure to make everything all better.. kukuku.."

He would smirk softly as his eyebrows furrowed in slight depth. He seemed excited about something, listening to the interface inform him of the fact that he can aid him in affairs needed. "My wand.. and my spell book.. as well as the location of Experiments X, G, and R. We need to put protocol 2 in effect immediately.. " He would speak with authority however with respect, they were all in this together and needed uniformity as well as swiftness to get things running smoothly. The Demon himself had been preparing himself, mind body and spirit for today's events, and it was time for them to come to fruition. "I am also in need of a large room, a sturdy chamber of sorts capable of sustaining extraordinary damage. Also, update me on the status of Project Nebula.. by now it should be completed."

With that said, he simply continued to walk with 'Shinde', quietly without a word, they further went through the lab, and soon they would reach their destination.

 

[Shinde]

The creatures footsteps could be heard echoing through the darkness of the metal hallway, which seemed to go on forever. The hallway was lit by the white back drop and full of panels, each with a different kanji placed upon them, while some of the rooms were direct, the area was full of hidden secrets and eventually it connected to a massive hanger, which held airships and tanks. The echoing of the interfaces script stopped as it heard the creatures commands and instantly it replied “Activating Contingency order: Death Day Rebirth”—This was one of two contingency orders created by shinde and Naraku incase of either of their demises, the latter being Ramen Bowl Refill. The contingency would grant the creature access to material he otherwise couldn’t posssess including Naraku’s laboratory—as the interface paced down the hall he would stop periodically, facing certain doors, which would open without command. Stopping at the end of the hallway, he would pivot and face the young creature as began to explain:



“The First Door on your right will grant you access to the Storage laboratory—this is the room which houses all the experiments and resources of the Western Empires bio and weapons laboratory gathered by Shinde Ikiru...” The storage laboratory was a huge space—the inside of the room resembled a training facility, with mannequins suited in various empire attires and armors. The walls were lined with Incubation containers which housed the corpses previously possessed by the empire. in between each container were weapons racks, and on the tables were containers which held various DNAS taken from the palace. Over all the room was extremely modern, with a sleek design and purple color scheme, with tables and computers outfitted with state of the art hardware and firm ware.



“The Second door to your left will Grant you access to Naraku’s Suite. The Suite possess all items stored by Naraku Uchiha and all items belonging to Naraku Uchiha. This includes items brought by Shinde Ikiru..Including Naraku’s Ramen Bowl.” Naraku’s suite was laid out less like a laboratory and more like a library— with a Fathomless collection of ancient and dark knowledge—alongside massive stores of research and history books created and collected by his Empire. Unlike other rooms in the dimension his suite was the only one trimmed and lit up in a ominous dark red hue. The suite was a two-story chamber consisting of massive shelves and data center with a massive outer hall, circling the chamber, which displayed artifacts from the warriors past including clothing and statues of himself. The two-story chamber itself was arranged into nine halls, one hall leading from the rest of the dimension, and the other that converged into a massive atrium filled which housed a variant of Naraku’s Super computer. Five additional wings were set between the primary rooms, which were housed tables for reading, research computers and miniature library’s filled with many reading resources. Amongst each shelf in the main chamber, which were set in-front as to not block the walk ways, were massive bronze statues of Naraku, Rika, Shinde, and his other children. The second floor of the main chamber housed all of Naraku’s genetic experiments including his synthetic body. A isolation chamber containing a previously Genjutsu capture Naraku, a container of Itsuki’s Chakra extracted from that body, and various other things. The other rooms including a analyses labratory, Naraku’s weapons workshop, Naraku’s private quarters, and Naraku’s Magical study which housed his wand and spell book. From the ceilings of the massive main chamber were two banners, one of the Uchiha and one of the demon empire.



“The Third Door will grant you access to Shinde Ikiru’s Laboratory. This possess all items, experiments, research, and projects conduct by Shinde Ikiru.”Shinde’s Private lab in the lab dimension consists of a waiting room and an advance genetics laboratory. When you first enter the lab you are greeted by a small space, with blue colored walls, and a small desk littered with blue prints, used journals, and ramen bowls. On the walls are white stripes, which label each storage container. There are over five hundred storage containers which have various technological inventions, clothes, food, items,and weapons stored inside. On the desk is a cased containing small red cylinders full of the perfected super solider serum used in Project: Chō heishi to curate advanced warriors. The serum was designed to only enhanced the personality and primary traits of the user over all, not to add any additional traits. Such as if a person was a genius, that the would be enhanced. The next room behind the waiting room was a massive room consist of advanced genetic research, incubators, petri dishes, test tubes, pipe tubes,beakers, graduated cylinders, and more. The room is dimly lit and is filled with thousands of massive test chamber which house people, clones, and various experiments—literally every experiment shinde had done over the past years. Against the back wall of the room were shindes personal experiments in order—in the center was a massive isolation chamber which contained shinde’s original fifty year old body—to its right was Shinde’s first yuki-teikishi body used during owa’s dinner, beside it was a sealed cloning tube which housed his second body that had been overwritten by Naraku’s Demonic DNA— to the left of the original body was a personalized cloned of shinde, which was enhanced with the super soldier serum and physically appeared to be shinde in his prime as the clone had been curating for the past 15 to twenty years. The Clone was also attached to a device which fed it scientific knowledge, combat information and personal information on shindes life directly from the interface—as the personal clone was shinde’s ultimate fail safe. Beside the clone was the prototype for shinde’s current vessel.





“And Finally..” The interface turned around facing the massive hangar at the end of the wall. Like magic it waved its hand and the hangar disappeared—transmitted to a different space in the lab and replaced with a massive training and research facility outfitted with what the creature need. “This space can accommodated your desires.” The interface said graciously as it began to walk back to the creatures side. “Also project Nebula is at 94% completion. I’d Advise a round of physical testing.”

 

[Tyler]

The interface did well in introducing the demon to the different regions of the facility. It came without question that the organizational skills of their predecessors would come in handy now, bringing about all the needed artifacts, tools, and resources one could possibly desire. It was one of the largest concentrations of knowledge connected to Earth, and was in fact an accumulation of intelligence from two masters over the course of many many years. With almost a sense of pride and excitement the demon attentively paid close attention to each area introduced, and reacted accordingly. The first of the many rooms happened to be one which possessed all materials gathered by Shinde before his transfer to the East several weeks prior. This included the Six Paths Senjutsu Chakra, collected in remnants and stored within Shinde’s facilities. The Demon would be sure to snag a great majority of this energy and adapt it to himself through his organic assimilation technique as not only a Zetsu but through mysterious means acquired through Naraku himself. This chakra was copied, absorbed, and adapted, but nothing seemed to happen.. Strangely, it seemed that even though this power was adapted, for the time being it was suppressed, stored away within the pure database of the demon until needed at some point.

However, this indeed boosted his reserves a bit, as well as his power as a whole, but he continued onward, pursuing the interface who would indeed bring him to the second room. This one was quite interesting indeed, filled with goodies of all sort, aptly dubbed; Naraku Suite, it was a large apartment of the facility tailored to the likeness of the demon’s predecessor, and this was a region that greatly interested him. The intricacies of the apartment facility was one that could not be ignored, projecting the neat and clean organization skills of the late Emperor in its quintessence, something that only served to further the intrigue and excitement of the demon, as he indeed took his step in.. from that very moment a sense of powerful connection seemed to click, one that resonated similarly to the feeling that drew him in earlier, but this time significantly stronger… a sense of tightness filled his chest… was this, anxiety? But why? None the less… he had a set of instructions, and they would be followed one way or another. As he strolled through the private quarters of Naraku, the demon would absorb the information around him, getting further familiar with the facility in the process. He would continue to follow the feeling which seemed to pull him towards the back of the apartment, down the long corridor. However on his way towards the enticing feeling, he couldn't help but notice a particular room he would nearly pass, however just before his foot passed the threshold, his crimson eyes peered in and met the sight of something that caught his attention and excitement quite suddenly.

“Ah there they are… in pristine condition too…”

With that said, the demon would approach a ten foot tall and four foot wide chamber filled with a strange yellow fluid, and within floated a body which resemble Naraku! It was in fact one of the first customized vessels designed by the original, and indeed possessed extraordinary power, however it was in a form of slumber, kept intact by a bit of spirit left by the original, as well as the machines in which it was attached to. Without much hesitation, and with almost a sense of ferocity and hunger, the demon would ram his hand straight through the container, shattering it and spewing the liquid everywhere. His hand would grip onto the cloak of the slumbering Naraku, one who possessed the chakra of Ketsugo and Yozu in which more six paths power would be stored within, and would absorb the entire entity in a single go! Adapting his power to himself while being devoid of all previous ailments, which in fact had been siphoned and deciphered as Itsuki Uchiha’s Chakra, this however was stored in its own private container. The demon’s power indeed increased even further, dramatically increasing the parameters of his powers. It was refreshing. Without hesitation the demon would leave that particular room, taking notice of the large artificial structure which resembled Naraku as well, this would come in handy soon, however for now he headed to the original destination which indeed was the feeling that drew him to begin with.

Into the next room, the final room in the corridor, this was special, it was the magical chambers of the original which possessed sine if gus most powerful and rare artifacts indeed. Moving through the chamber like a blur ,the demon would reach the back of the room, to a pillar which held a purple plush pillow of elegant fabric. Resting gently on top of this pillow was that of two artifacts. That of the Imperial Wand as well as the Akumayōnachosaku which were in fact the wand and spell book to the original. This was it! This was the feeling that was drawing him, such extraordinary power carried a weight of thickness in the air around it, with the sound of faint gurgling which held no identifiable source or origin. It was mesmerizing to say the least with an almost otherworldly essence to it, and it indeed drew in the attention of the demon, who reached for it with excitement to grab it, however… the results of touching either the wand or the book ended in the demon being violently blasted back with an intense force of black electricity which rejected him from making any true contact with either of the artifacts. Rising from the ground, dazed and agitated, steam rose from his body as he sucked his teeth and swore to himself.

“Damn it.. Even now I don’t possess the power to wield them..? Seems I have no other choice but to do that … Siblings...come to me…”

With that grim and single statement, all of the twenty thousand zetsu which accompanied him into the Lab Dimension would halt their actions, having obtained a tremendous amount of knowledge and successfully conducting their activities as needed. The demon would stomp his foot a single time on the ground, creating an intricate root system which stretched beneath the ground of the facility for a mile. This was easily achieved through the usage of Mokuton, which was indeed a trademark of his kind. The zetsu would simultaneously merge with the ground. All twenty thousand of them would seem to vanish without a trace, but what they in fact were doing was horrifying to say the least. They would each place their hands onto different parts of the extended root system which led back to the demon himself, as they merged themselves with the root and became a mere part of it…. It was at this point that the demon would recall the root system into his body, as the room itself began to steadily rock… He would boost his power to an entirely different level, far beyond anything he was before with the combined power of his siblings within him, this was the purpose of them accompanying him here to begin with after all. Interestingly enough, one of the zetsu which merged with him happened to be another individual who possessed a portion of the original’s spirit, as well as his very will and intent through will manifestation.

The frightening and sudden increase in power dramatically altered the demon as his very continence and demeanor sharpened. The room continued to tremble, harder and harder as the power built up and settled within him, a process which threatened to knock over the books and structure of the room with its overwhelming presence. It was at this point that the demon would look at his hands, opening and closing his palms as his jaki aura glowed red around him. His mind was more than prepared to bare this power, he had been meditating for the last few weeks non stop for a particular reason after all. He once again approached the spellbook and wand, this time with a different sort of confidence to him, as he reached out this time, and grabbed hold of the book and wand with authority. This time there would be no rejection, only submission to the power that was this demon. The combination of the three of them would bring the shaking to a calming halt, the power in his body settling and oddly becoming calm and with accordance with his will. The possession of these artifacts further intensified the wicked power of the demon to new heights bringing him to the level in which his original was before consuming that of the god tree and its fruit. His eyes lit up as he examined the wand, embracing its power and connecting with it on a fundamental level. His eyes would close as tears began to flow, a private thought echoed through his mind ‘it was not in vain my siblings.. We’ve done it.. And we are one step closer..' And it was as this thought passed, that the demon exited the room, and rejoined the interface .. . a significantly changed individual. His eyes would slowly slide over to the interface as he uttered a single sentence before pausing for a moment… “30%.. No.. 35%, that’s how much of my original power I’ve recovered so far.. I feel more.. Alive…”

With that statement he would pause for a moment, looking down and remembering his siblings which had sacrificed themselves, he in fact remembered all of the lives lost recently, it was a completely genocide and an atrocity to say the least, and this changed the continence on his face...his eyes would etch up at the interface once more as he peered at it with conviction and spoke once more...


“Enact Protocol Ramen Bowl Refill, and by the way… from now on my name isn’t Naraku.. Call me, Adharma.. “

With that said, the demon known as Adharma, would continue to tread through the lab, heading to the training facility in particular next.. Soon enough a certain individual would be joining him, but while he was making his way, the Adharma would desire to test something out in particular, the thought came to him ‘if I can wield the wand and spell book.. Perhaps I have enough power to activate that…..’ Let it be noted, that as the different powers entered his body, they too were embraced under the mysterious spell which cut off Adharma from the original source, becoming exclusively a part of him, concealed within.

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[Shinde]

Drenched in silence, a clone of shinde, released rarely for training, laid in wait of his next assignment. Entranced in a deep meditative sleep, comforted by the low hums of computers and the tanks he resided in, the muscular figure rested. Attached to the back of his head was a device which was connected to the interface, using a mixture of jutsu and electrical neural pulsation the machine fed data from the interface into the mind of the young warrior, this information varied, going from shinde’s childhood to scientific information found elsewhere in the dimension, it was all interconnected with the mans enhanced mind.



While the man rested within the tank, tubes, and other obstacles attached to his body, the tank wasn’t a normal tank, it was filled with a green enhancing liquid which revitalized and rejuvenated the warriors physical body. But this warriors sleep was soon to end as the words “activate the Ramen Bowl Refill protocol” were uttered triggering the interfaces alert systems. Suddenly the room was blaring with sirens, drawers were opening, the tank in which the clone was resided in was draining, unsealing, and being filled with a warm and soothing steam designed to wake the young warrior up. “My data and observation show that I do not possess the required information to prove Shinde Ikiru is dead. But my design forces to me to proceed with this protocol. As such I must warn you—Betsu is not like Shinde—think of him more as his faster and more intelligent son. While he is filled with the same and in some cases more knowledge the Shinde— he has a different approach and different method of utilizing that information. You must also be warned his loyalty’s do not solely lie in Naraku’s hands as he is a independent and free thinker.” The interfaces words echoed out, as the young warrior stood up, butt naked, clothed in nothing—veering out of the steam like a ghost or specter.



The shadowy figure was bathed in mystery as it stretched and popped it neck. “You don’t know how long it’s been since I’ve been able to stretch.” He exclaimed as he entered the first room of shinde’s lab. “Give me just a moment and I will explain myself.” He said in a calm and tempered manner as he began to plunder through the drawers with expediency. The first item he removed was a loose black suit, one which he began to put on, before clicking the Ikiru crest in the center which immediately caused it to vacuum form to his body, filling every space up to his jawline. Next he clicked a series of button on a panel on the wall—causing the space between the drawers parallel with the desk to open up like closet doors—revealing a suit was the advanced armor version 3–an immediate upgrade to the armor the demon empire used and a new version of the Hasu commandos battle armor. Turning around Betsu placed a backpack, scrolls, journals, and other items, inventions, gadgets and accessories he would need for the future unto the table. Beginning to pack them into the satchel he began to explain himself:



"I have to thank you for releasing me—after all if it wasn’t for you my new friend I would’ve been trapped in that hell hole; that old man had me tied up like a genetic slave—in reality I was just he was going to use if he died. After all—his modification—these genetics experiments—they all stem from one thing and one thing only.. his fear of death. After all thats what all of this is about, his emotional traumatization caused by his families death." He said siphoning and analyzing the information shinde left behind; cramming into his journal and then into his backpack. The blueprints on the desk mapped out shinde’s last invention—a gate based on the principles of aperture rift.



“Unlike the old man—Im smarter, faster, and personally trained by him. You see—unlike him I don’t have his guilt or emotional damage and I definitely don’t need these genetic modifications. He used those things to be stronger, faster, and damn near immortal. But I simply need this" he tapped his temple pacing around as he began grabbing unique viles, serums, different containers which were filled with various genetic information, while sifting through the open drawers and placing everything neatly in his satchel. Closing the satchel and sitting it up write, he placed some need ninja tools, scrolls filled with shinde’s lab equipment, and some other tools in the from pouch of the brown bag. After completing the rigorous task he stopped, pivoting 360 degrees on the ball of his foot and pressing the panel on the advanced armor.



Upon touching the plate the suit, it recognized his biometrics and open up. Like a coat Betsu slid his arms inside, it was snug fit, as the mechanical sounds of the suit vacuuming forming to his figure could be heard. Pulling away from his power station he headed over the desk, where he had previously laid the armors helmet—a red helmet which resembled a mystical oni—turning his head to face adharma he simply spoke out to him in a strong and confident tone:



“I have to say, your looking better then expected for a dead man. After all if we're here, that means the other two must be dead, but I don't blame them, they were so bent on revenge for their emotional issues, they never thought to realize their true potential. But thats okay, you see me and you we're different—“ he paused mid sentence as he put the helmet on, the item forming to his skull as it whistled and hummed recognizing his signature and activating the suits main functions. “we're superior beings to these standard humans and we can go far beyond what they desired.” He finished as he tossed the backpack around his shoulder, adjusting it, and moving it to position the sack in the middle of his back. Finally, before he made his departure he grabbed a few more items, a series of micro power fusion cells and a blinking red cube designed by Hasu as a messaging device.



“This suit has everything I need—think of it as if shinobi ware and ninja tools had a baby— it has the best of both worlds— a medical,defensive, and offensive capabilities. You see the interface didn’t just give me the old mans knowledge it gave me insight and knowledge on all the items in this dimension. I guess whatever the old mans end game was—he was planning something big. But I also remember, things shinde did and how exactly he went wrong. “ he began to monologue as he walked out of the room and closed the door behind him. “See this suit is made up of a synthetic material and microfiber weave developed by my old man. According to the journals I was looking through—the thing was designed to face a kage—which reminds me just like more old man I have a photographic memory—just mines better because of the serum. “ he began to ramble as he paced alongside adharma.



“I’ve already come with the best solution to completing what I assume is are goal. You see towards the end Shinde’s life had become pretty pathetic, he had lost his true edge, and become a servant of a man younger then him—give it he was demonic. See I know a truth—a truth even you don’t know—the old man may have gotten his orders from Naraku to destroy the land of earth, but it was Shinde who recommended the attack for research. Which is a real shame all of those poor lives were just waisted. After all Imagine if he did it differently.. all the research we could've done on those new subjects..what a pity—Not to mention the target he painted. But because of that, those extremist from iwagakure may try to hunt me and you down if we show up on earth—given I have the old mans face, give it younger, and he nuked their village for sport. Plus you look just like that old dead bastard Naraku—so that’s no good. So I figure it’s a possibility—but if we’re both alive that probably means the world assumes where dead.” He stopped and thought for a minute before finally explaining his solution “our next move should be to get what forces and items we need from here and go some place they want expect us—I was thinking some place like the moon. There we can create and perform all the research we want and they’ll never come hunting for us. We can finally perfect any experiments our heart desires and build the society Shinde dreamt about. A true realization of a real tangible end game. “

 

[Tyler]

Insane..

Clearly this man was absolutely insane, this was evident, but there was a fine line between insanity and brilliance. The so called 'clone' of Shinde was released from his confinement, and almost immediately expressed an almost explosive personality! Clearly all that time being locked up has made him quite lonely, adopting Adharma as a friend immediately, chattering relentlessly, and making plans without even a moment to spare! It was all quite stunning to Adharma, and as such he said nothing the entire time the man spoke, simply listening to him dialogue and taking things into consideration. He thought to himself in silence for a moment as he simply paced back and forth within the large corridor. His left arm rose to his face as his fingers began to lightly scrub his chin, his right palm gripping onto his left elbow to support its weight. His dark silky hair fell across his face as he leaned his head downward peering to his feet as he paced. After a while however.. Adharma would come to a halt, looking up suddenly, towards the fully cladded Shindeque creature.

Finally he spoke, "You're incredibly bold, speaking so.. openly disrespectful about our esteemed predecessors.. now I understand why you were locked away.. you cannot be allowed to live .. "

In that moment the demon aimed his wand towards the clone, the look on his face was swift and menacing, holding it fixed to the clone as a light began to grow towards the tip! It expanded ominously as it's radiance attracted gaze with it's bizarre and random colors. Suddenly, he'd flick his wrist into the air and blast the light into the air high above from the wants tip. It would explode into a brilliant array of lights in an explosive and eminent manner. The sound of thunder would rock the realm as the lights formulated themselves into an image. It was that of that of a beautiful black star, deep orange streaks within danced elegantly like a swirling soup, the body of the star surrounded by a white glowing dome which expanded across it's entire body before finally.. the light show was over. Yes it was fireworks!

There was a rather disturbing grin on the demon's face as he broke out in hysterical laughter, he spoke once more, this time in a much lighter tone, struggling between laughter fits,

"I'm just kidding dude fuck Naraku and Shinde, I'm definitely down with this moon Idea.. this can keep the prying eyes away from us for awhile.. your entire rhetoric is compelling and you make good points. Let's head there now, though, I will be sending a clone back to earth to gather some things.. let's get going though, we can leave immediately as a matter of fact.."

With that said, the demon would project a clone, equivalent to 100 Zetsu in one, a powerful one no doubt. He was given a specific set of instructions through the mental link he shared with his producer, a single nod, and he was off. With an aperture rift he headed for Temujin, the rift closing behind him. With that, the demon himself would open his own rift, one which transferred directly to the Moon itself, the demon would take a single step in, turning his head to his counterpart, with a coy smirk he asked,

"Well? What are you waiting for? Let's go.."

(Lab Dimension ---> Moon)

 

[Shinde]

Betsu was enthralled in his rambles explains to adharma the failures of their predecessors and how they could be better then them. Suddenly the two men stopped—but the silence was interrupted by the words of his new friend— “You're incredibly bold, speaking so.. openly disrespectful about our esteemed predecessors.. now I understand why you were locked away.. you cannot be allowed to live .. " the words drifted out of the mouth of his new friend—but the words were like an egg to a wall—and were met with no reaction at all; having trained most of his life with Shinde the idea of death was always there—like a stray dog lurking in the shadows and as a result such ‘threats’ were meaningless to Betsu. Betsu’ so silent and emotionless response concealed by his mask brought forth an awkwardness— “I'm just kidding dude fuck Naraku and Shinde, I'm definitely down with this moon Idea.. this can keep the prying eyes away from us for awhile.. your entire rhetoric is compelling and you make good points. Let's head there now, though, I will be sending a clone back to earth to gather some things.. let's get going though, we can leave immediately as a matter of fact.” His friend said breaking the silence as they both began to break out in fits of laughter—Betsu was as strong as adharma’s which engulfed the hallway as Betsu continued on— “are next move is to get what forces and items we need from here and go some place they want expect us—I was thinking some place like the moon. There we can create and research all we want and they’ll never come hunting for us. We can finally perfect any experiments are heart desires and build the society Shinde dreamt about. “ adharma must’ve taken a liken to his words as the demon himself opened a powerful red rift, one which transferred directly to the Moon itself, and after taking a single step in, he turned his head to his towards Betsu and with a coy smirk he asked,"Well? What are you waiting for? Let's go.."



Betsu was hesitant at first, while he knew about the technique, but this was his first in person experience with the ability, and to him, it was shocking and yet intriguing. “Yes. Your right. We should begin immediately.” Stepping foot behind Adharma—he placed his hands up like grabbing a doorway to step down into a shaft, this action, which was done with his right hand, was on purpose, the right glove of his armor were unique, having the ability to absorb chakra and store the energy in power cells for later or examination. This was done when his hand reached up he took small trickles of the chakra—which resonated from the rift as he passed on through to the other side.



The green indicator on the lower side of his gauntlet indicated that the chakra had been stored in a removable cell, keeping that for later, as it was all apart of his plan, he gazed out at the dark and barren landscape. “It’s so beautiful and yet so ugly..it reminds me of a women I had a vision about in the tank..one that got shot at a dinner..that Shinde was at..” he laughed shrugging it off as they had stepped out into a massive valley, a crater of sorts, where nothing could be seen—except ancient castle and ruin like formations—relics of a different age. This was the darkest part of the moon, if one stepped unto the mountains of the crater they could probably see a tiny fragment of the frozen white covered earth from the peak—but nothing more. “This is amazing. We’re actually on the moon...” under his helmet he was grinning from ear to ear “we have a lot of work to begin on. . .but first we need to get deeper.. we need to get inside the moon—after all if we’re not on the inside— then it’s possible they could eventually send a probe—one which could seek us out—even if it wasn’t their intention.” Betsu was planning ahead as he starred over to his friend “Can your rift take us deeper? Or shall we use a different method?” Betsu said removing a few marble size pellets from his his waist and dropping them on the ground. These pellets weren’t just pellets—they were known as spider drones—in their powered of state they resemble marble size pellets—but when de-attached from the suit they would activate and begin to burrow into the moons surface—collecting minerals, recording audio, monitoring the area and much much more.



“Once we’re deeper—I’ll tell you the next step to our plan.”



(Lab Dimension——> Moon)