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"So, where's the rip? Is that it?"
A gaping hole was in front of them.

"Yeah," Azrael said. She did the same thing she did for the other two.
"Hey, I keep hearing a dinging sound in my ear," Allison said.
"It's probably nothing."

"I mean, not a medical professional, but it could be tinnitus or auditory hallucinations or something."
"Or maybe it's real, and the rest of us just have hearing issues."

"Let's just go to the next one," Azrael said.

"So where are we off to now?"

"Dimension Y-19, it's obvious whY it's different when you enter," Azrael said as sh opened another portal.

They went through it. And they were in America. But it was different. It the distance, was a flagpole. It showed the Nazi flag instead of the American Flag.
"Yep, this is the Nazi universe," Azrael said.

"One of many in the Y miniature multiverse. Each mini multiverse is assigned its own letter, based on what's different. This universe is named Y-19, because WHY did this happened? All Y universes have one thing in common: The Nazis won in each one. There's only 20 Y universes in the multi-mutltiverse.," Azrael finished.

"Okay, major yikes. That's pretty… yikes."
"I refuse to believe there is any other way to describe such a reality."
"Yeah, this is a little unsettling… let's try and do this as quickly and painlessly as possible."

They walked around as silently as possible, but unfortunately got stopped. The Gestapo (Nazi police) tackled Azrael and pinned her to the ground.
"Scarlet Reaper, you are under arrest for various crimes against Nazi America. And your companions are also under arrest for habouring a known criminal!" The Gestapo shouted.
"Why are they arresting you? And why did they call you 'Scarlet'?" Allison asked.
"I did… Some things to make me a criminal here," Azrael said, "and I go by my daughter's name here."

"Theo, I think it's time to pull out the big guns. Literally."
Chelsea takes her anti-gravity gun off of her hip.
"Quick explanation to how this works. Whoever gets shot, starts floating, until I shoot them again."
She shoots the officers, who rapidly ascend and are still clinging to Azrael.
"Azrael, drop down before they float off into the stratosphere!"

"Nice try," said the Gestapo, as one of them pulled a laser gun and shot Chelsea in the hand and knocked the anti gravity gun out of her hand. Then they also pulled out an anti gravity gun and shot themselves so they wouldn't float away.
The Gestapo threw all of them in Nazi jail, but separated Azrael from everyone else.
"Its funny how dumb you are," said a Nazi prison guard.

"This is fuckin' dumb," said Vozreal. He was pacing around the cell.
"Any ideas on how to free Azrael? And no deus ex machina shit!" Allison said.
Vozreal knocked on the walls.
"This walls are portal-proof, meaning that you can't make any type of portal on it."
"Good to know."

Meanwhile, Azrael was tied up in a chair, unable to get out. A Nazi prison chair walked up to her, and put her in handcuffs.
"The Godmother will see you now," they said.
" really? You brought here all the way here? Just for me? How sweet," Azrael said.
"Get up." They stood Azrael up on her feet.

They led Azrael out of the cell and locked the door.
"Okay, they're gone. Theo, have you finished your assessment scanning the wall material?"
"Yes. The walls are constructed out of something that I don't think has been invented for us yet. The material appears to be rich in carbon nanotubes, like diamond and graphite. I've tried chipping away at it with a chisel, but it's taken me the entire time to get a palmful of dust from the wall, so I don't think that's our best bet out. We could also manipulate the temperature and pressure of the room to make the carbon disintegrate, but that would also likely destroy us too, so I don't think that's a good idea."
He slips the bit of carbon dust into a test tube, seals and labels it, then puts it into his bag.
Theo rubs his chin with his knuckles. "One of you said the walls are portal-proof. But are the floors and ceiling portal-proof?"
Inspecting the door, Chelsea replies, "I'd bet 10 bucks they did portal proof the floors. But we can't leave, we need to get Azrael back."
She pulls out a case filled with odd-looking tools, and starts fiddling with the old, silvery lock on the door.
She mutters, "Hmm… looks like they haven't replaced the locks since this dimension's equivalent of the sixties. This shouldn't be a problem."
She pulls out a slim metal beam and a small hook, and mutters, "Click out of one, two is binding, nothing out of three, four is binding… back to the beginning… click out of two, and-"
click
The door slips open, and Chelsea ducks her head out, scanning the surroundings.
"The coast is clear but I think it would be better if we waited until the guards came back to escape. That way, we could make sure that they're stuck in here while we attempt to impersonate them using their uniforms, or something. Meanwhile, I could do some research on this dimension's Nazis and things that we should know if we want to survive impersonating them."
She pulls out a laptop, and starts typing. Theo sits next to her.
"Hey guys, do you know who the Godmother is?"

"No," They both said.
Meanwhile, Azrael was dragged to where the Godmother.
"Sigh Heil," they said to the Godmother.
"Let her go," The Godmother said.
They did.
"Hello, Dolly," Azrael said.
"Hello, Scarlet," Dolly replied.
"So we meet again."
"Yes, so it seems."
"Dolly Hitler, The great-grand daugther of Adolf Hitler."

"Okay Theo, hand me the gags."
Chelsea gags the three guards.
"Look guys, I'm not actually going to hurt you. We're just going to tie you up and leave you in this cell for an undetermined length of time. Nothing too serious. Really, did they train you guys to be wusses or something? Square up. Anyway, Theo, are you done?"
Theo finished scanning their uniforms and faces. "Done."
"Great. Now we have some replica uniforms, complete with the serial numbers and masks. Theo and I will wear these uniforms, and we'll pose as young visitors from a Nazi training camp or something. Let's go. You guys got your weapons?"

"Cant believe we're being disguised as Nazis," Allison said. They got disguised as Nazis.
They were walking along, when ab actual Nazi walked up to them.
"Sieg Heil," They said to Allison and Vozreal as they did the Nazi Salute. Allison unwillingly did it back.
"Where are you taking those kids?" The Nazi asked them.
"To training camp?" Allison replied.
"What do you think this is? A universe where we Nazis lost WW2? These teenagers look like they already went through training when they were kids! They don't need extra training!"
FUCK! thought both Allison and Vozreal.

"Relax, Commander…" She studies his badge. "Carlandorsophegeus…? Anyway, they were joking. We're going over to check on some prisoners, it's our first day on the job. Now carry on with your duties, as you're supposed to."

"My name's just Carl, for short," The Nazi said, "Wait. Now that I think about it, I haven't seen you anywhere. Who are you?"
"That doesn't matter," Vozreal said, "What matters is where Scarlet Reaper is. Where is she?" He was persuading Carl.
"In the Tower, on the top floor, in room 145, talking to the Godmother."
"Thanks Commander Carl."
"Sieg Heil."
They went to where The Woman In The High Tower was, which was behind Carl. They went inside and went inside the elevator. They went to Floor 100, which was where Azrael and the Godmother was. They got out of the elevator. They went to room 145, and burst in.
"Hey!" Azrael shouted.
"Take them out!" The Godmother said to the Actual Nazi guards. Azrael's scythe was behind the Godmother's desk, above her.
Fortunately, The Nazis in this universe have the aim of a Stormtrooper. Allison killed the Nazis with her sword, up to the point where there was only one Nazi left in the room: Dolly Hitler, aka the Godmother.
"Any last words?" Vozreal and Allison said.
"Heil my great-grandpa!" And with that, Allison sliced her head off.
"Thanks," Azrael said.
"No problem, you would have done the same for me," Allison said as she unlocked Azrael's cuffs.

"Theo, did was 'witness manslaughter' on our adventure bucket list?"
"Actually, no, but 'touch a corpse' was. Well, I guess while we're here, we'll just pretend we're checking whether they're alive…"
They poked one of the still soldiers, who was, to put it bluntly, very dead.
Chelsea shuddered. "I thought it would be like… I have no idea what I expected. Okay, so what just happened? Could we have some kind of recap on why you were called Scarlet, which you said was your kid's name? Maybe we should get out of here first, then talk later."

"Lets get to the rip," Azrael said as she got her scythe down.
They teleported to where the hole was, which was in Nazi Paradox Vortex. Azrael found the hole and zipped it up.
"I use my daughters name here because my actual name here is also known as a criminal," Azrael explained. She opened up a portal to another universe, Universe T-76. And they left.

"Hey Theo, you know how I joked about getting a therapist yesterday? I think we might like, actually need one now. Anyway, Azrael, what'd you do to become a criminal? Kill Nazis or something?"

"No, I supported Jew and gay rights," Azrael said.
"Thats it?!?" Allison said.
"No, i also stolen classified documents."
"Oh,"
"I just drink Potato Beer if i need therapy for something horrifying. Depression, on the other hand, i go to an private therapist," Azrael addressed

"Well, it's good you're getting help. I would give advice but you're infinitely more experienced at existing than I am, so I don't know what I could bring to the plate that you haven't already experienced. Anyway, what's different about this universe?"

"Its unusual," Azrael said.

"T… what could that stand for? Tyrannosaurus rex? Ha, I wish," said Chelsea.
"I wouldn't rule it out…" Theo murmured, noticing what they happened to be standing in.

"The T universes are the seventh rarest type universe, with only two T-verses, the rarest being Z, with only 1 Z-verse. This universe's difference is that Genocide is committed every time the world is overpopulated, like a purge," Azrael said.

"Great! I feel secure now."
"No need for the sarcasm, Short Stack."
"Dude! There's a chance we could get utterly murderized any minute now. If I'm going to go out, it's going to be with a bad one-liner and you know it."
"Anyway, Azrael, how does all of this work for you? Do you have to reap souls across every dimension, or is there another one of you in some dimensions, or how does it work?"

"Don't worry, it's not overpopulated, yet. My brother, Grimm Reaper, does all the dirty work for all the neutral souls in all the universes."