5 [Short Chapter]

It's been three weeks since Marcus tested his Midi-chlorian vita blood examination and not much has progressed since then. Matters regarding Odessen's Asteroid mining operations were running smoothly, Mass production of Sith War Droids Mark 1 began entering automation. Orbital Ship Yards we're slowly being built.

All that remained on his mind was the force.

'Was there a reason the entities that kidnapped me refused to grant me Midi-chlorians? No instructions, No mission, nothing. They quite literally dropped me here and put me in command of a ship.' Marcus thought about how the droids were created with absolute loyalty towards him which only confused him more.

'If they wanted something from me they would have simply informed SN-21 yet she has no hidden agenda. Sure my life on Earth was boring but who kidnaps someone to give them a new interesting life?' Marcus tried but was unable to wrap his head around his situation. He then looked towards his hands which appeared to be completely fine.

'I am impressed with the medical supplies within this universe. If I was on Earth then I would have a cast on my hands yet not even two days later it was fully healed.' Marcus then walked towards the navicomputer and examined the red zone surrounding Odessen's solar system.

'I hope the Emperor of Mankind does not come after me then again his body is dead but I don't know what his mind could do... Since Star Wars turned out to be real then I don't want to even think about the cluster fuck known as Warhammer. I'll simply use their name, I'm the last of humanity here and I justify the expansion of the human empire.' Unbeknownst to Marcus, in a completely different universe, The Emperor of Mankind heard his words.

The Emperor's mind focus on the being who wished to spread his empire and what he found was a separate universe untainted by the Warp.

Crossing the boundaries he found Marcus and looked within him.

Learning of his true story caused the Emperor of Mankind to become furious. Something moved his kin from another time and brought them this separate universe.

Knowing he did not have much time left here he left a message and returned to his universe and resumed looking over and safeguarding the Imperium.

(A/N: Before you guys grab the Flamer and call me a heretic I tried my best here. If you still find it unacceptable then pretend you read over this part ;D )

As Marcus began typing out the words 'Imperium of Man' he felt something but was unable to explain it as he pressed enter.

Suddenly his vision turned hazy following the coming darkness as he heard a voice.

'I grant you the authority to expand the Imperium... You shall be the Emperor here, but I remain absolute...'

(A/N: Basically Marcus can be the Emperor Of mankind in the Star Wars universe but if by some luck he ends up in Warhammer then he is no longer the Emperor. Then again I don't plan on visiting that confusing universe, perhaps when I learn enough about it but as of now, nope.)

Marcus felt as if he was in a state between being consciousness and unconsciousness. Soon after he found himself laying on the floor but Marcus refused to move.

'Please tell me I hallucinated that...' Marcus soon relaxed his body as worrying about this would not help him in this situation. Once he stabilized himself he glanced towards the table once more and saw a symbol within his 'territory'.

'First I was kidnapped and now I encountered a God...'

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On a distant planet sat an older man who was unable to keep his frown hidden. Luckily this man was alone as he clenched his first.

'Even in death, you still managed to sabotage my plans... Luckily you were incompetent regarding it and my identity is still hidden.' This man was Sheev Palpatine who was annoyed by his 'late' master who somehow sent a message to most force-sensitive individuals about his plan.