As Darkness Falls[Dark Data]

[Desman Black]

As Deaman walked though the gate he had exited though meer secounds ago, he thought about what Shion had said, the way his actions were said out loud like that, made them seem, wrong. Of course, he wouldn't have known any better, even when in universes where people could and would defend themselves and others, Desman always ended up alone with someone who couldn't, maybe It...

'Desman, Stop!'

'Huh?'

'Look, I do understand your points of veiw, I'm literally connected to you. But you can't beat yourself up, this universe has completely different rules then all the others. Just look at the shot you fired for an example, that was pure magic, in the others one overpowered the other, or they were in a constant clash, here they can peacefully coexist.  You did what you thought was right, and that all that matters, no one can blame you for not understanding, especially when no one explains"

'I guess so... also how long has that guy been following us for? '

Since we left Shion.

Of course... Des turn around in a very similar way to when he first met the girl, the person didn't seem bothered by it though. "You do realize I know your following me, right?" Des shouted out.

"That's good, it means I won't have to catch up to you." The guy chuckled responded, as they moved closer, features such as their ginger beard, short stature and red glasses stood out, the rest of his face was covered in shadows by what looked like a cross between a labcoat and a raincoat. "But to be honest, I wish I didn't need to." The man's voice became more serious us went on. "As you may have seen, the omniverse has been invaded by, 'Dark' forces. The lost soul you faced is proof of that, and, if nothing is done, well, it wouldn't be pretty."

"Why are you telling me all this?" From tone alone, you could tell Des wasn't playing around.

"Because I'm requesting your help in the matter, or more accurately, Dr. Regal is. I'm one of his scouts, given the mission to find primes for assistance,  and to collect Dark chips and power before they fall into the wrong hands."

"Then in that chase, I'm not interested."

"Why, I saw you help that girl..."

"That's exactly the reason why. It cost someone their life."

"I see, but the person that inhabitanted that body died a long time ago, all you fought was pure darkness controling a husk of who once controlled it."

The robot sighs. "I know I going to regret this but..." It almost sounded like Des was going to give an explanation but cut himself short. "What can I do to help.

"Well, a vehicle to get to The lab faster would be a start."

On it. The robot layed his hands out like he did the first time, if Des read Omni's context correctly,  he should be able conjour a car in the same way as the photo, it did seem to be taking a longer time though,  yet The robot felt deep inside that this is the right time, the keys soon being solid in his hand. Des opened his eyes to see A mini in the same shade of red as him, a wheal chair rump slowing extending on the right side into the passenger seat, it wasn't exactly what he had in mind but it would do. "Oh, and you have drive." Des said, throwing the keys over to the bearded man. "It wouldn't really be any faster then working if we used a specialy made vehicle that used my wheels."

[Desman Black]

"So, about these 'Primes' .." They had been in the car for awhile now and It was started to get akward for Des.

"You really are new, aren't you? Well, that a pretty simple question to answer, Primes are beings summoned to the Omniverse by Omni himself, they have the unique power to use Omnilium, abd with this they can manifest buildings, wepons and even summon over beings, with the genius name of 'secondary'."

"How did you know I was a prime?"

"Regal has a bit of a, habit... He constantly watches everthing, in fear of something going wrong." The bearded man seemed to be as worried about this information as Des was with hearing it "Of course, with the recent influx of new primes, it hadn't been easy to keep track of everyone, the only reason I could conclusively say that you were a prime, was your little 'fight'. It was obvious that you didn't relize, or anticipate, how strong you were, a often sign of a new prime, and you were to powerful to be a new secondary."

"I guess that makes sense... Des wasn't really buying the story, but there has been bigger logical leaps that had been true.

"Ah, we're here." The robot prime looked up to see a giant archway of steel, a vary similar size to the sand stone one in the opposite direction, Two guys in white armour are on either side. One of them approaches Des, assuming him to be the driver.

"You are a prime, correct? How long have you been in the omniverse?" The person questioned.

"I would suggest you answer him, this place has a lot of security that would be happy to throw you in jail."

"Yes." Des said as calm as if he just woken up from a good night sleep. "And I've only been here for what I assume to be a couple of hours."

"Go though then, though I would suggest going on foot from now on."

"Thanks. Desman felt as if the car was fading, luckily the Dr's scout felt it to, getting out before before the vechicle shone and was sucked into Des's cannon. Huh?

"I suggest we get going."