Game Creator Multiversal (Marvel/DC)

Stepping out of the new car Alucard was nice enough to give to me, I scanned my surroundings. Lovely French gardens and statues lined the entry way to the duel landed mansions. Water fixtures mingled amongst well manicured hedgerows, the sunlight dappling softly off of the running water.

Picard exited the car also, walking over to the front gates where a singular real estate agent was nervously fidgeting in anticipation of our meeting. My purchase must have been frightening for them as I bought two multi-million dollar properties as if they were mere cans of coke. 

They spoke a few words before Picard walked over to me, holding papers for me to sign. Signing them I quickly handed them back and strode forwards, my eyes locking onto the distant sight of white marble buildings. The new homes of my people, who I hope will be 'my' people. Picard handed off the paper work and followed after me, the agent quickly rushing off into his car and driving off... Having hit the pay day with my purchases I couldn't blame him; commission being a thing and all. 

"Freya, what is the disposition of these people you are bringing? Are they understanding?" I winced at the understanding part as I remembered them slaughtering many ninjas and Itachi specifically killing the entirety of his own clan. Then came Sasuke, who was a little emo bitch who was so damn moody after the deaths of his family that he hated almost everyone.

A cough or two preceded my answer. "Ahum, Ahum, they are ninjas from a fantasy world." With my new expanding powers I didn't need to turn to understand that he was frowning and that my response was unsettling to him.

"And this fantasy world...? I am assuming it wasn't peaceful and in fact, quite violent, given the way you coughed before answering me." My right eye twitched at being caught out so quickly by this rationalist ally of mine.

"No... It wasn't peaceful. In fact, the clan I am bringing here was slaughtered by one of its own members due to the propaganda and grooming of elite Ninja."

An intense emotional sigh radiated out from Picard like a wave as my brain processed the residual meanings and frustrations he was having. I didn't need it to know how he was currently, but it was a nice feature nonetheless. 

"So, you bring them here, to a semi-peaceful world. To wreak havoc? Conquer territory for you? Assassinate your enemies...? What could be the possible motivation of bringing uneducated medieval peasants from Japanese times to a modern time?"

Turning I faced him down, staring into his eyes. He wasn't backing down and seemed very confused about my thought processes. To be honest, I couldn't fault him, the questioning was valid.

"Not to wreak havoc, but to assist my company and to live peacefully; an offer that has never been fully available to them. Second, I would never assassinate my enemies unless they were deserving of it; for instance the Romulans or the Klingons in some circumstances." I breathed in deeply before continuing.

"Thirdly, my motivation lies in their powers... They are not simple farmers, although some possess that skill. They are ninjas with a unique eye power that allows them to perceive things slower and more accurately. Abilities they have can effect perceptions, effect reality in unique ways, and truth be told, many of their members are beyond intelligent."

"Without me, they face death. With me, they have a chance of peace, love and life."

Jolting back towards the gate, i ran my right hand through the air in an opening motion; as if wiping away something in the air. Shifting of steel and grinding of grooves met the air as the gates whipped open, my feet stepping over the threshold soon after. Picard didn't follow me immediately, taking his time to digest my words. I didn't care though, I had said my piece.

Soon i was distracted by the beauty of the landscape mixed with the allure of the beautiful marble houses and their massive scale. Both sat side by side mind you and each seemed like a village unto itself. All of the amenities were properly installed, no adjustments were really necessary... But that was to be expected if we were going to house an entire clan of people. I wandered into the houses now, having a peak around at everything.

It was perfect for my intentions. Everything was taken into account and there were around twenty toilets through each mansion. The rich sure were something else having that many in a single house, for themselves, but I guess that came with the territory of being filthy rich.

Then, after my examination and inspection, I decided it was time. Half an hour after first getting here, I would finally bring the Uchiha into this world.

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DAILY SPECIALS--- 

Spider Bombs ( 100,000P down from 200,000P)

Cheese Burger(5P down from 6P)

Plasma Cannon 40k (100,000,000P down from 500,000,000P)

Uchiha Clan (Starter Level) (100,000,000P down from 1,500,000,000P )

---BATTLEPASS, Apprentice Level---

*Purchase an upgrade for your apartment* : 100,000 Points (COMPLETED)

*Create your second game* : New Mutant Ability, Shadow Control (COMPLETED)

*Create DLC for 'Fallout' (10/10)* : 200,000 Points , Blessing of Freya (COMPLETED)

*Make a company in the real world for your games* : 10 Million Dollars USD (COMPLETED)

* Purchase an item/spell/power/magic/Mutation, for over 1,000,000P* : 5,000,000 Points (COMPLETED)

*Learn More of the World* : Entire Basic Knowledge of World Lore (COMPLETED)

*Have 1 Million people play your games* : 1,000,000 Points , Charisma Bobble-Head (COMPLETED)

*Found the beginnings of a central hub for your games* : %UNKNOWNREWARD%

*Buy Twitch* : Customized Fate-style Servant based on Technology

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My finger hovered over the thin screen displayed in my vision, the words 'Uchiha Clan ' shining with golden light. Blinking one final time in thought I slammed my finger down and watched as the same brilliant golden glow blasted throughout the front garden, disappearing as quickly as it emerged.

"AHHHHHHHHH!!!"

"Mommy...!"

"Dad? D-dad?"

"Why did they kill me!?"

One hundred and fifty people all yelled out, screamed, cried or angrily slammed down onto the gravel pathway of the garden. Some figures were dressed in night clothing, others in Ninja garb. Silver plates hung from headbands, the hidden leaf symbol, whilst the pokeball-like symbol of the Uchiha clan was sporadically spread amongst articles of clothing or jewellery. 

My mind reeled slightly at the sheer dread, pain, anger, sadness and depression that permeated the entire group. The needles tensed and strengthened as their emotions became my own for a time, only to die down as my psychic shield strengthened in kind; the ring doing its job... This was when I noted the singular figure amidst this chaos, standing completely still, crying in relief and self-hatred.

A boy of 13 years of age wearing a blood-stained grey vest. Headband of the hidden leaf loosely hung off his head. Black clothing that bagged at the edges from excessive liquid exposure. And amidst all of these sign of warfare, bloodshed and carnage, were the flowing tears of rageful pain; his eyes rotating wildly in slowed time. Rolling my shoulders, I stepped forwards.

*CLAP* *CLAP*

Clapping loudly all of them gradually turned to face me, now noticing their unfamiliar surroundings. Itachi, the 13 year old boy, staring with complete appreciation and complex feelings of trust. In fact, all of them, as soon as they saw me, were awash with a combination of gratefulness, appreciation, trust and even small ounces of love.

These aspects of their pathos expanded more as they found their loved ones, acknowledging that I had saved everyone. Itachi especially was overcome as his brother was present... The only ones not present were the parents of Itachi and Sasuke. My excitement was kept at bay with the tragic state of the Uchiha. Sorrow, empathy, the two most prominent reflections within my heart, fought each other for dominance... Failing of course into a balance of sorts where I simply understood the horrors of what had happened in the anime. For these people, it wasn't an anime, it was real life.

"I am sorry for interrupting at this current stage. I know you all are grieving for what had happened to your clan. The pain and dread you experienced, I can feel it all... Please, feel free to stay here, I will stay and make sure everyone is settled and comfortable."

Itachi broke the hug of his younger brother and looked back. Watching him, his eyes expanded widely as the scale of the mansion seeped into his mind. Many of his clan also followed suit, some not even being used to medieval-level amenities and buildings. 

This was where a single figure stepped out. Shisui Uchiha, the 'big brother' of Itachi... A single eye pulled out from his right side as his left eye twitched in damage. He was around 16 and looked utterly serious.

"Freya? I understand you saved us, but please tell us why you did it."

I didn't hesitate to answer. "Because I need some help with my company. And, I feel sorry for what happened to your clan." His single Sharingan rotated menacingly before he huffed and almost fell over forwards; Itachi running up beside him to hold him up, feeling wonder at being able to see his 'elder brother' Shisui again.

"Good... All of you, you can trust her, fully..." With the last gasp of his strength he spoke, falling into the arms of Itachi as Sasuke ran up to the other side and tried to help hold him up. The scene made me feel happy that I had saved them. Apparently someone who had questioned things earlier was also happy, Picard striding up next to me and stopping. He was looking on softly at these children and the strength they have had to foster.

Silence reigned for a few minutes between us as the Uchiha congregated and met with family members.

"This, is a good summon. Freya. I apologise for my word earlier."

No words were needed between us as I tapped his shoulder with my left hand, watching on with steady control of my emotions. This was a hairs-breadth away from overwhelming me currently, the sheer amount of emotions flittering around pressing the needles deeper in. My training was working, but god damn was it horrid in agony.

'Now, all there is, is to get them settled... Get them ID's and birth certificates. Maybe I can adopt Itachi, Sasuke and Shisui? Eh, future questions and problems... For now, focus on releasing SWTOR Freya.'

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