User blog:Zamorbomb9000/Tales of a Traveler

When I get bored, this is what I do. Think of stories. A few years ago I thought of a good plot...What if I could travel between dimensions? And, if so, what would they be like? I quickly came up with the basis everything we see, or imagine, accually happened. We have a psycic connection to other universes.Things like TV and novels...It happened, just somewhere else. For a few years now I've been writing a mental story. Its about whatever I liked at the time. I recently began building BIONICLE. And I finally have an outlet for my overactive imagination.

**Any unfarmiliar Characters you can see on my MOC list on my Toa page, unless they are those of my friend's that I used in the storyline.**

Chapter 1

I can't tell you my name. I have about 20 now. And that's not counting the bad ones. You see, being a dimensional traveler is confusing. And I am NOT talking the pocket dimensions.

You see, picture dimensions...as a grid. Side to side are completely different dimensions. Totally, completely, non-arguably different. Up and down are the pocket dimensions. When you travel up and down, to pocket dimensions, you go there. Short and simple. When you go to a different dimension it get tricky.

We all have a life force, an aura, if you will. And sometimes, beings from seperate dimensions will have the same aura. This means they will have similar mental traits... favorite color, hobbies, personality...the list goes on. And if two similar auras enter the same dimension, they will... fuse. Mentally, that is. Often the memories and skills of the being entering the dimension combine with those of the one already in the dimension, in the body of the being already in the dimension. Understand? I doubt it. I don't myself.

Anyway, I suppose you're here to listen to my escapades in the BIONICLE dimensions...so be it. I can't remember many of the details of my time in the other dimensions, thanks to an undisclosed incedent. Anyway, lets get on with it.

Chapter 2
I woke with a start. Well, not really woke, but when two brains are trying to processing each others memories, you blank out for a minute. Last thing I had remembered a dimensional gap had opened and sucked me and one of my friends in. It had happened before, but we had done it on purpose, and this portal was a lot rougher...like it was generated by a machine, and not a very advanced one at that. I could tell I was in a new body. It feels quite odd when you change from an organic to biomechanical being. Almost like parts of me really weren't parts of me...How odd, I thought to myself. I looked down. I was covered in blue and silver armour. But it wasn't primitive, it was nearly unbreakable and contoured to my form. I felt something on my face, fused to it. it was a mask. A long heavy silver mask. An evil mask. Yet one with great power. When I was capable, I looked back into my own memories. I was shocked to see what was there. Murders. Robberies. Chaos. I had gone diagonnally across the grid, into a world where I was ruthless...coldhearted...and evil...

Chapter 3
Although I did not want to, I looked to my memories again. My new body belonged to a bounty hunter named Raktaan. I belonged to a moblike organization called Zypher. I looked across the table to see a fellow member, and the only one I truly trusted. He wore a tarnished golden Kualsi he had stolen from a rouge Toa named Iruini. That was long ago, when we worked for the good guys. I looked into his eyes. They were familiar, but frozen in fear. This is who my friend had become.

Metru Nui had turned into a metropolis here. Mata Nui had been banished into the Ignika and had Tren Krom take his place, in reverse of our dimension. Mata Nui had turned sour, and had tried to end all life. Teridax, loyal to Tren Krom, had given his life to end the Ignika's countdown by using the Vahi and his own soul to freeze it in time. Still malicious, Mata Nui couldn't create his own body. He had to find someone else to channel his power. Raktaan, an amateur member of the Metru Nui Defensive Force, never realized the shiny thing on the ground would turn him into this when he picked it up.

My partner began to speak, much to my surprise. He began to mumble something about a dimensional gate. We remembered what Raktaan and the other member were talking about. Ironically, it had been about the matoran scientists using an odd machine powered by an Olmak to target and reach both pocket and alternate dimensions, the same thing that sucked us in. We agreed that we would organize an assault with all of the available members of our "Organization". Which would turn out to be difficult since it was a public demonstration with hundreds of Matoran and Toa present.

Chapter 4
It was quite a show for the Matoran, at least those that did not get trounced by Kekkrak. A huge struggle took place that day. A few Toa and Matoran injured, none killed, thanks to me and my friend. Buildings damaged. I think Kekkrak once used an explosive Rhotuka, placed with surprising strategy, to level a skyscraper and part of a chute that ran above it. Galius and a few other random operatives held off any threats, while my partner and I made a break for it. However, thanks to the reaserchers, only I made it through.

Luckily, the machine had opened a hole to our dimension. I slid out on the sands of Bara Magna. The sun that evening and the cold that night drained my energy like the Nui Stone, and the beasts challenged me on sight. I fell asleep within sight of the two battling robots, and I figured if I was to be smothered as I slept, atleast it was to be quick and painless. Yet, I was about to experience a being more evil than I or Raktaan had ever seen.

Chapter 5
Late that night I had a dream, and the first pleasant one in months. I felt myself destroying the giant beast in the other dimension that I had fled from. I vanquished the evil that controlled it. I sent a burst like a nova that snuffed the darkness and all of its minions from existance. All of those who I had helped and who had helped me cheered. And then...I saw the darkness return. But it was different. Not a stormy ominence, not an exact form, and not of many stuck in a mass. It came closer and my friends began to lean over in pain, while I stood helpless and shocked. Dark energy poured from them and they fell over, dead. The new clouds began to engulf me, and once I was sure all existance was over, I saw a silver shape with red, glowing eyes. It uttered a wicked chuckle, and the mask came towards me, and my fear grew continuously. What the dark shape said was mangled, clearly, deranged, and sane at the same time. I would never forget that dark tone. ''"Do you fear me?" I was of course, to terrified to reply. "I am the greatest evil you have ever encountered. The others were mere shadows of me..."' ''I was so afraid I was sure he was right. ''"Your mask contains a being named Mata Nui. In my dimesnion, he was as much of a caring fool as I was in the one you emerged from...a mockery..." ''I was not sure what he was referring to, neither was Raktaan. However, his muttering didn't quite demonstrate his power, looking back, it was almost funny. ''"In that dimension he had the potential to reach my status, a true god...but he was a fool." ''He paused. "He could be quite the ally. But you...must be disposed of." Then, in what I could only describe as a flash of darkness, I fell numb, and fell into an unconsious, dreamless slumber.

Chapter 6
As I awoke, I noticed how my body ached all over. In fact, it felt as if I ached in places I didn't know I had...a bit too literally. I heard yelling in an odd language, and several small men began to drive me awake like I was a head of cattle. They were hunched like robot drones, with odd disks on their backs. As I stood, I could no longer feel my fingers or toes, and what was left felt stuck to a shell. I had no arms, but four legs, lanky and insectine. The mask was no longer on me, but I could feel a shell on my head and back. As I went to yawn, it felt like my jaw was sideways, which in fact, it was. Two large fangs were fused to these mandibles. I looked to my right side, where, unfortunately, I saw an old mirror. As I looked at the dirty, rusty glass board, I stood in horror as I saw an immense blue and silver Kahgarak staring back at me.

Chapter 7
I jumped back and toppled a Colony drone. I was in shock at this form Makuta had put my mind in, I was a beast of horror. I was hearded out of the shack containing several Visorak and into the blaring desert sun. What I saw when my eyes seised burning was none other than Raktaan, Galius, Kekkrak, one that seemed dawned in every color, and my friend. I gathered from the exchange that took place I was a gift from Makuta to Zypher in exchange for prividing mercinary asistance on the ground. When explaining my capabilities, I learned I could mutate creatures with my Hordika venom, shoot and spin webbing, and best of all, project a portal to the Field of Darkness with my spinners. When they were told this, they all turned to me expectantly, except my friend, who was preocupied as to why I was no longer fused to Raktaan and where I was. As I looked in the background, I saw a young Suukorak focus hard and shoot a spinner at a Zesk on a canyon wall. As the electrical field made it fall to the ground, it was quickly covered by the spiders. I began to focus my energy to my Rhotuka and launched it at an outcropping. As it wobbled pitifully and slowly through the air, it struck, eradicating a small boulder and creating a cloud of dust. Some of the group glared at me, others at the Drone, and others still made a facepalm. However, the awkward moment was redirected soon enough, as Kekkrak uttered unexpectantly "Can we eat it if it gets too annoying? Or now?"

Chapter 8
The group was basically forced to take me, and a swift elbow from Galius made sure Kekkrak held off his stomach. I spent that whole night walking, just wondering why Makuta wouldn't have just ripped my mind to shreds or a cloud of dust or a small insect. I would find out only years later.

We wandered for days toward where the main battle was taking place. Nobody moved with great speed, especially since they had been forced to take me along. It was, after all, just an easy job for them. Over those days I did some things I wasn't proud of. Once, I accidently injected a Zesk with Hordika venom while grabbing it with my mandibles. I saw the transformation begin to take place. It was one of the most horrifying sights I've ever seen, I couldn't imagine what the poor beast felt like. I could not put it to a quick of painless death, nor could I bear to hurt it anymore, yet I could not bring myself to make it suffer either. However, Kekkrak stepped in again, and let's just say it's tranformation became the second worst thing I had laid eyes on.

In a day or two we encountered a team of three Toa. One was red and covered in thick armour, covered in soot. One dawned black and green armour and seemed to have a connection to the earth. The third one and the one leading the group was tall and blue. She fell swiftly to Galius, my friend and Raktaan took out the red behemoth, and I pinned the green one after Kekkrak and the elemental warrior knocked him down. They practically demanded I inject him with my "Zesk poison", and I had no choice. So I wouldn't bear to see it, I first put him in a stasis cocoon. As they left the other two Toa unconcious in the sun to bake, the elemental knight managed to chuck the cocoon all the way to the city in the far distance. This was their warning, as he put it.

Chapter 9
That night and the nights before we had head a strange humming in the distance. Like that of a motorcycle muffled by sand, which it would indeed be. Each night it came closer and closer, and out pace hastened and hastened. Eventually, it stopped. Instead of being relieved, we became paranoid and alert suddenly, getting back to back. I did not even know what it was. The gold figure leaped from the top of a canyon, a good 20 yards away, and swung his sword down upon the group. Noone seemed prepared, but they all leapt into the sand, narrowly dodging it. While the group and myself regained balance, the gold armoured attacker tossed his shield like a discus, knocking out my friend, and his ever-so-useful Kualsi. Raktaan fired a Thornax at him, but he accually use his sword to redirect it midair at Galius, who was a few yards behind him. He was temporarily incapacitated. Kekkrak lunged, but as he did, the intruder's mask glowed and projected a forcefield in front of him. Kekkrak promptyly smashed his face on it. But it wasn't playing, and hid own sword swept Kekkrak aside like a limp ragdoll. He charged at Raktaan, and the warrior who I thought just couldn't choose what color of armour to use revealed his power. He shot shards of electrified ice at him. However his mask did not project him now, and he fell backwards in pain, and, quite literally, shock. Galius, Raktaan, and the Ice-Lightning master surrounded him. Sensing an opportunity, he used incredible strength and speed to leap backwards over the blockade, and lifted up some sort of firing weapon he had hidden. He aimed it at me, and took shot. As I braced for who knows what, the dark or passed right through me. and just as fast as he appeared, the newcomer literally vanished into the shadows. As we all looked, puzzled, we decided to keep moving.